Chapter 100: Hidden Desires

**Thelma Zane’s POV** Everyone had donned their school uniforms early in the day, for two practical reasons. First, they wanted to avoid dirtying their precious gowns or suits. Second, the uniform allowed them to maintain a sense of intrigue, revealing their stunning attire only when the time was right. Dorothy reluctantly locked away her exquisite fur shawl in the storage cabinet. It was a necessity since the school’s insurance likely wouldn’t cover the enormous cost of her dress, which was worth two hundred times more than any regular wardrobe item. “If I had known how inconvenient this would be, I’d have brought the gown to school and changed here,” Mara grumbled. “It’s gorgeous for dancing, but walking in it is a nightmare.” Her complaint was shared by many other girls, though none would dare voice it aloud. Despite the impracticality of their outfits, they still wore their “battle robes” with pride, determined to endure any discomfort for the sake of beauty. The logic