Fiancee Be Chosen By The Ring

"May I take a look at this!

And to Aurora, who came all the way without a face, Luna Mare was just a little too. Just a little peek. Mrs. Clavis also opened her eyes and solidified in the shadow of a fan, while the other woman closed her mouth breathlessly. That was also because the white eyes surrounding Aurora's forest-colored green eyes were surprisingly bright red stained with demons as well. All that or there is clear congestion under the thin and modest tear bag.

Time is a peaceful afternoon, an elegant reception hall for the Clavis family. A woman surrounded a wonderful glossy, shimmering, lacquered small table in an elegant yet macabre room with the Marquise's oriental hobbies scattered everywhere. It is the Marquise, the wife of the Lord of the Mansion; her daughter, who is visiting her parents' house; the fiancée of a man; and the wife of a tailor. With each samurai, tailor's assistants and mansion servants surrounded a little apart, and a significant number of them, but none other than the four women served their duties quietly and securely without speaking up, it was a quiet, calm time for the women to hear the chirps and early summer birds chirp from across the window if they ceased to exist.

I mean. In a space where you ride yourself out with giraffes and blood running eyes, you don't say no. In the first place, nobility, and also the daughter of the Count's, and even more so of a high status, Borderline Uncle, cannot in itself put such a face in front of others.

But the Duchess, Luna Mare, was finally aware of the phenomenon. Luna Mare, who has been deluded by words such as social dislike, but the truth is that her husband, who can't socialize to the Duke's cuddle because his face is too scared, has something to see in the mirror, not so bad the day after he entertains and buzzes guests during night clubs instead of him. Once you find it, at the end of the day, you overlap your struggle to get rid of it, and the whole morning crumbles.

- In other words, it is congestion and bears due to lack of sleep.

"Duh, what happened..., Mr. Aurora"

"Yes! This is it!

Felix would have been silently stunned and stiff if he had found out that his sister had made such a nasty voice. Wow face, the words of Luna Mare, who wanted to go on, were wiped out by Aurora, who messed up her eyes.

But as soon as she spreads badly what she was carrying in her own hands, everything like the grief that was floating around each of the three ladies, including Luna Mare, was all right, blown away. The three breathe in unison.

"... well!

"Oh!

"This is... ugh!

Aurora spread it out with a common white cloth the size of a handkerchief. The slightly less bleached cream-colored fabric is commonly used in temporary sewing and embroidery practice, and although it is not of poor quality, it can be obtained even if it is not aristocratic.

But on that white cloth with no weird philosophy whatsoever, there was a vibrant world.

It was a bright rose, similar to the Arabesque script, that lustrously crawled through the white with a luscious aroma. One of the little birds, arranged in its thin trunk, smokes the nectar of a rose flower that blooms with an adorable trick, and the other is ready to wing towards the refreshing sky. The other one spreads its feathers and now it looks exactly like it's about to descend into a rose branch. And rose leaves abundant at the feet of the little birds were wet in the morning dew, and the early summer sun glowed the morning dew into prism.

And all of that was expressed in just one color of embroidery.

Filling the fabric, the smooth stitching of black silk thread is as bright as the paint of the East, and the black monochrome, visible in the white, is as beautiful as ceramic. It is not just yarn, smashed little black glass and black shellfish fragments are scattered, giving movement and glitter to the entire embroidery.

Whether it was finished in a hurry, I could see the roughness everywhere, but all I could say was brilliant, it was an embroidery move.

"This is..."

"It's a rose and a silk crotch gummy. Both are commonly embroidered in Porta."

"It's lovely."

"This, Mr. Aurora?

"Yes, yesterday, Cro...... Master Felix gave me fortune in my spare time, but he said this little bird would bring me luck. So I flickered through the drawings in the carriage home."

The ladies, who were in trance and embroidery, stop the movement tingly. You're telling me you finished this embroidery overnight? Is that what you're looking at? and.

Unaware of the three of them, Aurora continues her conversation.

"As soon as I got back to my room, when I started working on the drawings, I couldn't stand it anymore, and if I had a needle and thread, I couldn't stop anymore... and stabbing, I thought to myself,"

Aurora took a deep breath. The ladies' throats drizzle, and they ring. What the hell does this bloody young daughter-in-law say, intrigued and frightened?

"I think it would be nice to go out to a night club with a black embroidered dress in white."

Again, Shin, and the room quieted down. Aurora folds in front of the three women, hardened by a distracted look.

"Silocrotugumi spends the summer smoking nectar in the flower garden, but it's very noticeable. In the woods, white and black feathers become the opposite effect between beautiful flowers. So I wonder if I'd stand out in a black and white outfit between gorgeous dresses? I thought."

"... but as you know, Aurora, white and black dresses are every night at the club."

With her worries on her beautiful face, Mrs. Clavis asks. Of course you know, Aurora nodded deeply.

In the kingdom of Wellbum, white dress is a courtesy, black dress is a mourning. White stands for blessings such as birth and marriage, because black is supposed to show sorrow and silence. Now it is time for men's night club clothes to be blue or black, but it is a culture that has come in from other countries, once even men's courtesy clothes, black was contraindicated.

Therefore, even though quasi-course clothing is required, 'glamorous social places' do not put together black or white dresses, with the exception of debutants. That was natural, even for Aurora, who was raised very normally as the daughter of the Count family.

But.

"Of course, if you join together white or black, you'll think it's out of common sense. But unlike Master Felix, who stands silently and catches a glimpse of me, I will certainly bury you if you challenge me with the same clothes in the glorious ladies" ranks.

Aurora imagines. Stand among your daughters dressed all you can, dressed in colorful and beautiful dresses, like at this previous night's club, unobtrusive and unnoticed by anyone, who you are. It will be like a background, just like many others.

Anyway, Aurora is a very normal looking daughter. Neither loosely curled egg-colored hair nor dark green eyes are unusual, nor is it beautiful to install a slightly light-hearted face. I am proud that it is not ugly, but it is not the kind of look that attracts someone's attention.

If a man stood next to such a daughter who attracted a terrible eye, most of his gaze would turn to you and sharpen his spirit. If Aurora is going to be attacked, she can still pretend she doesn't know and repel, but I don't think that serious guy can do that. In time Felix wore it out and it seemed to come to an end in my eyes that didn't turn out very well.

"... but then you won't be able to make any impressions on the opposition factions. On the contrary, I'm sure, 'it was plain compared to my fiancée anyway' would be the subject of mockery. I wonder if" winning "for me at a nightclub is something that stands out in bright flowers, like siloclotus gummies."

Speech and skill are essential for plain people to make an impression. But there's no way you can easily talk to anyone at a hostile faction night club, and if your fascinating skills are dance, voice, or musical, it's still subtle, in embroidery moves, as the subject of night clubs.

"... well, that might make sense"

After a while of silence, it was Luna Mare who cut the lid of fire, yes.

"Don't get me wrong. I think you are an adorable daughter, and that attitude, which you try to work for that fool's brother, is more preferable to me - as a Clavis Itchy.... but very objectively, Mr. Aurora is a little more modest than his stupid brother..."

"Luna."

Mrs Clavis makes a voice to blame, but Aurora shakes her head repeatedly and vertically to affirm Luna Mare's words.

"On the contrary, I think it's very modest. There will be about a difference between the beads of the silver-packed crystal and the clinging thread. People are on the inside. My name is everyone, but for those factions over there who don't even think they'll be dating in the future, it's probably what they look like. So, I knew it! In impact battles! I think we have to try!

Bang.

Hit him in the palm of his hand over the cloth he spread, and Aurora clenches her fist for a long time.

"You may assure me. In a similar dress, it will definitely bury. I'm not going to wear anything that's out of fashion, and even if I increase my exposure, it's known by this look! Then all we have to do is attack with color and design..."

"... may not be bad"

"Well, what do you say, Emma"

To the small voice hung, Aurora turns to the side. A tailor lady lined up next door was staring at Aurora's embroidery

(Wow, I don't know what to do, I can't do this in the eyes of a professional!

Perhaps the embroiderer and others have also put it together. After professional attention, Aurora wanders over the roughness of her work. But she nodded deeply with such voices as interest.

"It's a great drawing. The embroiderer can also be very unexpected that the Count's lady stabbed her overnight. I thought only skilled craftsmen could do this quality overnight.... the lady may seem flattered, but I am also a professional. My Maison prides itself on making some of the finest things in the Wang capital. I will not compromise on this hand, and I will not flatter you. How wonderful it can be if you take the time and leave it to your skill...... your breasts dance just imagining. Ma'am, there's no such thing as this drawing and embroidery, or hands you can't take advantage of!

(Ugh, shit, really... to?

Aurora stiffened with her mouth open in a dumb way. Anyway, embroidery is a hobby for Aurora. Nevertheless, he has stabbed almost exclusively in a territory far from the king's capital and for the celebration of his family and his people, etc. My family compliments me for being a great arm, and I thought it would be familiar, although the inhabitants would be very pleased. In fact, I had no idea that all the embroidery I saw in Wang Du was of great skill and my arms were excellent. For the first time when Prince Wang requested it, he had just recognized that it would be a degree of skill not to be ashamed as a courtier.

(... no, what should I do? I'm so happy......!

Seeing Aurora twitching and dyeing her cheeks cherry, well, Mrs. Clavis opened her eyes and Pa and Luna Mare's cheeks dyed Zhu.

"Emma, it's about you, so you didn't just leave this as it is, you flashed something nice, right?

"Let the white land be just a scrub and a cream-mixed object. Fortunately now, colour changing dyes and embroidery are fashionable from hem to chest, so why not make it look like a white to black gradient in the long run? Apart from yarn, embroidery with all kinds of black will make it black but shiny and luxurious."

"... Wouldn't that be nice?!

It is Luna Mare, a fashion leader in the social world, who answers Mrs. Clavis's query and goes on to say, "What is it?"

"You make color shifts with embroidery instead of dyeing! Then I wouldn't call it a 'white dress' or a 'black dress'. Plus, it'll be the subject, I'm sure!

"But hey, isn't the pattern taboo at night clubs?

"That's just the trend of recent years, Mother. In fact, until a few years ago, night clubs were supposed to be blank, and now embroidery of the same color is not common. Well, I'm the one who made it popular. And two hundred years ago, it was fashionable to make dresses out of floral woven silk! The fashion begins with poking! - Hey, Mr. Aurora!

"Hi!?

Until, as one day, a beautiful woman leans over Aurora and holds one of her hands.

Inspired by the words of the tailor's lady, Aurora watched the change in silence as she shouted her chest, unrivaled the momentum of Luna Mare, throbbing and glancing lightly. It's too dazzling in front of me.

"Make sure you put that dress together and talk about the venue! I'll have a color-embroidered dress made in white at Emma's by the next night's club, too! Make it popular with your sisters!

(also, I'm already treating my sister-in-law......!!

Speaking of which, she wanted a sister. Aurora glared at Luna Mare's overall grin, which was so bright in the sun.