Fiancee Be Chosen By The Ring

"Fine wow...! Wonderful wow!"

"That's Emma. Hey, I can't believe you're finishing this up in this short period of time!

"We proceeded to the point where there were usually three of us, about five of us. Some of the embroidery was outsourced to the Fabrica store (Maison de Fabrica), but thanks to that, it turned out great."

(And I'm getting a hell of a...! Sorry I'm the one wearing it......!

An early summer afternoon plugging in with Mr. Sunshine.

In the sunroom of the Clavis family, which opened a large window with a single slab of glass in luxury, with a refreshing breeze blowing in full, Aurora had undergone the final adjustment of her nightclub dress. It's only been seven days since the design was decided, but the Loomis' nightclub is current.

The fabric that wraps Aurora's body is far superior white silk than the bridesmaid costume. There is only a hint of ash cream and the touch is smoother than the wedding bedtime outfit. Squeezed tightly around his waist with a thick, sizzling black satin bow, the slouchy drape and fluttering and multiple overlapping skirt spreads wide like a young daughter, spinning around a wide black ribbon with the same material as his waist on the hem. The sleeves are white lace to the extent that they cover half the shoulder to the middle of the two arms. The silhouette is poor, elegant and luxurious. Youthful and virile, faintly aromatic, but classy and hidden. As the outfit of an unmarried daughter with a fiancée, there would be nothing more.

From there, the embroidery of elaborate black threads fills the waist, chest and, in the distance, the gradient. It's also the finest silk thread, and the more light it hits, the more glossy it looks like black.

And what was notable in this dress was the embroidery. Speaking of the drawings, Aurora's the other day had been brushed up by the hands of royalty embroiderers and transformed into something more elegant, youthful and dull. Aurora, who saw the drawings, accidentally slapped her cheeks on the paper.

Water droplets are on black pearls and small flowers are on black butterfly shellfish. Black jewels of all colors, such as black jewels that look only slightly blue, or black luminous stones that are green if the light hits them, elect small flowers. glass and small mirrors, among others, represented the twinkling of the summer wood leakage days. All the decorations were slender and heavy, but thanks to the drawings and silk ground, they looked much lighter. Of course, the same motif is embroidered on the black shoe peeking from the skirt.

And more importantly, it was the chest.

On the left mountain pushed up by Aurora's breasts, rich compared to her daughters around the same age, there was a round of roses of supreme beauty, very unlike black thread, blooming luxuriously. The petals are sewn like costumes with lace embroidery on another silk, where small black pearls are scattered as morning dew. The crawl was an arabesque pattern in the shape of a formation that protected the heart, and only a muscle of crawl within it stretched to the waist and back with a thorn motif. It's Aurora's work, with all the skill and time we can now have.

Though.

(The embroidery of the skirt is so wonderful that I want to twirl it, and it's a tremendous accomplishment to get a stab in the chest rose, but it's horrible when I think about the cost! House Porta, I didn't give you anything, but are you forgiven? The texture of the fabric is strange, and I can't believe I started seeing so many pearls and black gems! Why am I the one wearing this...! If you were Master Luna Mare, you'd be dressed more! Oh, what a waste......!

I would love for this to be worn by a beautiful woman!

Aurora looks up to the ceiling, staring at herself in the mirror with her vain eyes.

(And I wonder if this cost me about a season's worth of clothing. What if I hook up...... Why did I tell you it was white? Don't get dirty! The White Dress is a treat at the Night Club because it gets dirty?!

Aurora escapes reality as her whole body's blood falls all the way down and her body savors the comfort of being cold.

"Mr. Aurora's embroidered arms are fantastic, too, right? That rose, black, makes you feel kind of happy watching it, it's weird. If you were a civilian, you would have become a famous embroiderer! It's a shame."

"It is at all. If your daughter is not a countess, but a family member of quasi aristocracy, what you have invited to my maison...!

"Oh, thank you, thank you...... I'm very happy to compliment you."

"No, no! I don't flatter you about this Emma Prui, your clothing! Also, like this costume, it is rare to say that it is a job that allows us to follow all things in. There can be no such thing as putting flaws in such a job. If your daughter is not skilled enough, I will naturally decline."

But you can do this!

Maison Baradeur's first couturier was greatly satisfied with wiping the sweat off his forehead when he did one of his biggest jobs in recent years. A beautiful woman like the Spirit of the Moon covers from behind.

"Yes, Mr. Aurora. Emma's high pride as an artisan sometimes outweighs that of a nobleman.... Look, remember that? Last year's race for my wedding costume! I never liked it, so I took it back three times."

"It's five degrees, ma'am."

"The lady's fine. Say it. Yeah, well, from my eyes, even the first race was amazing enough! But Emma wasn't satisfied even five times, and when Emma did, she boarded the craftsman's village and started coaching herself! We had a prep period of over a year and I thought we might make it. Yeah, well, Emma, that village, she's been making a name for herself lately as a race famous place. I got a thank you note and a race for the latest one.

"Yes, uncle... you will use it for your young lady's next gardening dress"

"Look forward to it!

"Well, then the dress looks fine. Is jewelry going to make it?

"This evening, the jewelers will come."

Next to the craftsman and the Duchess exuberant with a cacca, the lady's maid stands like a statue a short distance away responding to the query of Lady Clavis as she stares into the mirror with her eyes narrowed.

Felix was wearing costumes the other day.

"Yes, we have already tailored the young lady's portion and the last costume match. I'll bring it with my lady's dress the same day."

Ms Prui also replied, and Mrs Clavis smiled satisfactorily.

"Then the rest..."

Glittering eyes shoot through Aurora. Ugh, I grabbed my breath and walked over to her, and the lady stood in front of Aurora with a grin that sneered everyone.

"Dance reception and participant confirmation, right? I finally got a list of participants today."