Novel & Cerita Ciel Dress Black Butler

“I wouldn’t miss it for the world, Lisa. Of course, I would come.” Lisa noticed that Celie brightened up upon her mention of the birthday party. “Is everything ready? Have you decided what to wear?” asked Lisa. Celie nodded enthusiastically. “Yes, I have, dear! I did tell you I’ll be wearing Moreau, didn’t I?” “I thought you said Gianna Cinque’s your designer? You mentioned how pricey that gown was,” Lisa told her cousin.

I stepped out of the bathroom and went to my wardrobe to pick an outfit for the day. I needed to look more professional than ever. I was going to face the dean and also deny the ‘unverified rumors’. As I said before, I didn’t like lying, but if it meant Dahlia’s future was on the line, I would do anything. Even if I was going to leave the university, I didn’t need to leave on a bad note. I settled with a button-up white shirt and a black trouser. I also coupled it with a black and white vest with a black tie.

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ELENA The royal preparation wing of the Citadel was an absolute madhouse of silk, jewels, and frantic omega servants. I stood in the center of the vaulted dressing room, my arms extended as four tailors meticulously adjusted the final hems of my presentation gown. Kaelen hadn't lied about the fabric. The dress was a masterpiece of lethal elegance woven entirely from a hyper-rare, midnight-blue silk that was spun with microscopic threads of flexible liquid silver. It hugged my curves like a second skin, the metallic threads catching the light like a canopy of winter stars. The high collar protected my neck, but the back was completely exposed, showcasing the faint, golden lines of my Phoenix

“What do you think of this one, ma’am?” The assistant’s voice pulled me back. "Oh..." Right. Clothes. I was here for clothes. The assistant held up a black dress with delicate gold trimmings. It had an off shoulder neckline. "It's beautiful." “It would suit your figure very well,” the girl added smoothly, already moving toward the fitting room. “If you’d like to try it...” "If that's all, we would like you to leave now, Felicity," Calder's baritone voice bounced against the words as he walked towards us. I thought he wasn't watching anymore. "If we need anything, we'll call."

No one spoke about it, and Hunter had also gone to incognito mode. Claire's heart thudded behind her ribcage. She twisted her lips as she swirled around, checking out the dress from different angles. The dress was a blend of black and brown, and it shimmered. It was a stunning gown with a strapless sweetheart neckline, revealing her toned shoulders and flawless skin. There was a silvery shimmery belt around her waist while several layers of fabric cascaded down the front, around her belly, adding more beauty to the dress.

“Just divine.” The butler took the red fox fur Chelsea worn on the way over. It revealed a lacy black cocktail dress that came to her knees. She wore flats. A long thin gold chain hung from her neck. She wore her hair up in a loose bun. “Thank you. I love your dress.” Ms. Violet wore a long sweater like dress. And her shoes were red bottom Louis Vuitton. Very stylish for a woman of her age. “Thank you, dear. Come. Everyone is so anxious to see you.”

Brayden took Meredith’s hand as the four of them entered the house. A butler appeared out of nowhere. He wore blac pants, a white button up, black vest and a cropped black jacket with tails. He took their coats for them with his white gloved hands. Brayden and Edward were both wearing three-piece suits. Brayden’s was a charcoal tweed with brown derby shoes and Edward was wearing a navy wool suit with a pair of shiny black oxfords. Helena wore a midi sequin Valentino dress with a plunging neckline and cutout sides that led to a thin strap across the back. It was attached to the shoulder straps leaving the rest of the back open to just above the hips where the skirt began.

Blown away by the beautiful arrangement of dresses. As they walked in, her eyes settled on a dress, and for a full minute, she didn’t look away. “That’s the seventh edition of the Astra Veil from the House of CẾLESTE NOIR.” The brunette stepped in front of her, running her fingers through the sleek dress that caught the light with a soft opalescent shimmer. “We have seven of these in the world. This is the only one in Morvane. Do you want to take it?”

It would be worth it, when she thought of how well they went with her dress. It was a simple black dress, with an open back that she knew would drive Mr. Hayes wild. She had decided at the last minute not to wear a bra or panties, just in case an opportunity presented itself for her to tease him a little more. The butler showed her in, a smile on his face as he remembered the last time she’d entered this house. Still, even at his advanced age, he checked her out from head to toe. She knew she'd be getting a lot of this kind of attention tonight.