297 Pregnant

"Do I have to pretend to be pregnant?" Rhea looked at her bulging stomach before turning her gaze towards the horse, pulling the cart that she was riding. She grabbed the hem of her dress and used it to wipe her forehead. "Why do I have to wear this thing again?"

This was the first time that Rhea was actually traveling outside without guards and servants. Her body almost couldn't take the heat and felt like it was about to burst.

"This is traditional clothes that women in this place wear."

"A huge dress?" She thought that was normal for the aristocrats and rich families. But she was supposed to act like a normal woman with an ordinary background. Why does she need to wear such a huge dress? It was heavy and hot and definitely uncomfortable.

"Yes."