Ainz Ooal Gown Overlord 소설 & 이야기

And Kael rescued me. "Lift your arms, my lady," Annabel murmurs, holding the gown before me. I slip into it, and it molds to my body like magic, the bodice tightening around my waist and the skirts flaring out into oceans of glistening fabric. I see my reflection in the mirror. My collarbone is dusted in shimmery powder, eyelids dabbed silvery-blue, and my lips painted wine red.

She was putting on a purple gown which was really long and then slitted up to her thigh . It was an illusion dress the upper part looking like it was bare but there was actually a skin net there and a patches from the skirt material to cover her burst and then the corset firmly held her stomach. "Picture , pictures hurry up" Ariel said and she walked towards the place he had set up and began to take poses. Shortly after a knock came in the door. "He's here!" Olivia and Ariel beamed simultaneously.

It looked like a flowing galaxy. "Annabelle." He sounded so calm that it was as if he were talking to a stranger, not the woman he would soon be marrying. "The best zombie tailor made this gown. Each scale on this was picked from the abyss by all of us. "This is zombies' first time entering into a marriage alliance with the humans, so it is of great importance to us. If there's anything I've done that doesn't meet your expectations, please let me know immediately." I finally tore my eyes away from the gown. "Thank you. It's breathtaking, and I love it."

Chapter 107 - Coronation and Promises “Are you ready for this?” Maxton asked, his hand tightened slightly around Georgia’s as they stood behind the grand golden doors of the palace’s throne room. Georgia drew a slow breath, her fingers instinctively brushing against the fabric of her coronation gown. It was elegant, shimmering with fine threads of silver and gold, symbolizing her role as the bridge between strength and grace. She met Maxton’s gaze, her heart pounding beneath her ribs as she replied. “Ready or not, there’s no turning back now.”

Adelaide chose a stunning pomegranate-red evening gown, its neckline and sleeves heavily embroidered with golden totems that perfectly showcased her noble Luna status and commanding presence. Lance changed into a loose, sky-blue robe. The fabric perfectly softened his terrifying battlefield aura, making his tall, broad frame look elegant and gentle—the picture of a refined nobleman.

My patience is thin. “I… I can’t reach the laces.” she stammers in tears. Annoyed, I spin her around. My fingers make quick work of the knots, one after the other, until the fabric loosens and falls, revealing a slip garment dress and pale, white alabaster skin. It is contrast to the dark tones of Basgiath. As the gown slides off her shoulders, she crosses her arms tightly over her chest. “Begin dressing her.” I command. Ozaiah steps forward and the omega wards present the first attire.

"You are a Queen. Don't forget your pitiful dragon once you become the queen..." I huffed at Nova. The dress was one of a kind. It had a forest green sheath skirt with a black bodice and an overlaid open ball gown. The ball gown was black and gold, with intricate orange embroidery accented with shimmering crystals from Elyria. The embroidery on the bodice followed the breast bone. The gown was topped off by a coordinating shrug with a collar that encircled the neck like a choker. The color reminded me of Mateo's dragon, and the royal insignia.

2 science students corner and I was beyond shocked and Marveled to see how dolled up Queen and Zainab was. Queen was dressed in a classy short blue gown. It was sleeveless and a little bit cleavage revealing. Her human hair was dropped down and left to fall to her back and she had a beautiful flowerlike head band around her head. Her heels looked awesome as well, also the same color with her gown. Her makeup looked so spotless too. Zainab probably doesn't know but she actually looked more beautiful than Queen this time. Her flowery flare gown screamed elegance and her face screamed beauty.

Ameline's huff of irritation joined Charlotte's soft chuff of warning as I looked up. And found myself surrounded by shining, golden Seelie soldiers. Seriously? Annoyance bloomed as a large white horse emerged from the circle, Aoilainn mounted on its back. She'd traded her flowing gown for golden armor of her own, long hair caught up in an elaborate braid draped across her shoulders like a cloak. She glared down at me as the great horse pawed the ground beneath him. But Aoilainn's attention didn't stay on me long, and while I gathered what was left of my temper and tried to put together a civil response to being ambushed like this, the queen's eyes settled on Ameline.

ELOWEN Around six in the evening, the palace turned more alive than usual—servants rushing through the corridors, guards stationed by every archway, and whispers trailing behind every door. When the maid brought in the evening gown, I honestly didn’t expect it to steal my breath. A masterpiece of obsidian silk and silver thread — the fabric shimmered faintly like starlight on water. Its bodice was sculpted, the skirt flowing but weightless, and along the hem, the faint symbol of the Alpha Supreme’s crest was embroidered — not bold, but deliberate enough to let people know.