Sitting beside Hazel, Diana gently spoke, "You need to eat something."

Hazel's gaze remained averted, a silent protest against the reality she found herself trapped in.

Diana turned to Lily, seeking a solution.

"Do you have any women's dresses here?" she inquired.

Lily shook her head, indicating that there were none available.

"Master already ordered everything; it will come soon," Lily added.

"Then give me his shirt or anything," Diana ...