Daenerys Targaryen Blue Dress の小説・ストーリー

She giggled softly. " You're a little paranoid, but it's adorable you're worried Rhaegar might leave you," " It's not adorable," I mumbled, frowning. I stood in front of the mirror, pleased with my outfit. I was wearing a royal blue silk dress above my knees. It had an open back, and my makeup was done to perfection, with a smokey eye and red lips. I wore heels, and Azura styled my hair beautifully. My look was austere but sexy.

The doors at the top of the grand staircase swung open with a heavy, rhythmic thud that silenced the room. Ava didn't walk down the stairs; she reclaimed them. She wasn't wearing the expected white of a debutante or the boring gold of a trophy wife. She was draped in midnight blue velvet—a dress so dark it seemed to absorb the light around it, encrusted with raw, unpolished sapphires that looked like frozen tears. The bodice clung to her like a second skin, showing off curves that had been hidden under aprons and cheap uniforms for far too long.

I should definitely learn my way around this place by heart. I locate door 52B and open it. Entering, I watch Macy pulling at her boots while wearing what appears to be the maid's uniform. It's a far cry from what our estate's maids wore. For this outfit, black dress pants are all that are needed instead of a black skirt and a white petticoat. The silver Gahndor symbol is embroidered on the breast of a black blouse. She doesn't seem to care that her laces are loosened when she sees me because she gets up and runs over.

A woman who had fought wars, survived betrayal, and built the foundation of everything we had. “You look incredible, Miss Azariah,” Elena whispered, her voice thick with emotion and pride. “You look exactly like her. Like the portraits in the archive. You were born to wear this.” I looked at my reflection. The dress I wore was nothing like anything I had ever put on before. It was midnight blue, so dark it looked like black velvet in shadow, but when the light hit it, it shimmered and shifted like the night sky itself, woven with thousands of tiny threads that caught every beam. It was tailored perfectly to my body, designed with a high neckline and long sleeves that covered me completely, y

The dress's daring neckline and thigh-high slit were a deliberate display of assertiveness and dominance. The third girl carried herself with an air of condescension, and her appearance mirrored her disdainful attitude. Her brown hair was styled impeccably, each strand in place, and her icy blue eyes observed everything with a critical eye. Taylor wore a form-fitting, silver dress that sparkled under the bathroom lights. The dress's intricate sequins and beads created a dazzling effect, adding an air of haughty elegance. The hemline, though seemingly demure, flirted with scandalous lengths, and the subtle slit hinted at a willingness to defy expectations.

I turn my head, admiring the way the curls frame my face. "I still look like me," I murmur. "Just… upgraded." "Exactly." Lyra flips her hair over her shoulder. “Now, obviously, I couldn’t let you outshine me completely.” I roll my eyes. “Obviously.” She drops her coat to the floor and gestures dramatically to herself. Her dress is a stunning midnight blue, shimmering and beautifully complementing her blue eyes. The dress has an open back and a plunging neckline that defies gravity. And will royally piss off her older brothers.

Dayna asked her in a cheerful manner Ashley simply nodded and saw her unwrapping the box. She opened the box and their eyes immediately caught the view of a beautiful satin blue gown sitting in it. Dayna was in complete awe of the dress and so was Ashley. It looked absolutely regal. She didn't attempt to touch the dress though fearing she might ruin it. She let Dayna do that. Dayna picked it up from the box and the lengthy gown unfolded to its full glory. It was a dark blue long dress shimmering from the front. Ashley had no word to describe the beauty of the dress. It was absolutely gorgeous.

She did a little twirl, feeling the fabric swish around her legs, and laughed. Avery's gown was a masterpiece of elegance and beauty, capturing the essence of sophistication in every detail. The deep blue color of the dress was the first thing that caught the eye. It was a rich, midnight blue that seemed to shimmer under the light, creating a mesmerizing effect. The color was perfect for Avery, complementing her fair skin and making her eyes stand out with a striking brilliance.

He stated this and kissed her on the cheek before leaving. "I suppose I'll just have to see for myself; God!" "What am I going to wear?" Arya pondered this as she rummaged through her closet. She eventually landed on a black long dress that fell just below her knees, which she paired with a black pink blazer and a pair of pink nude heels. "I suppose we're good to go." "You look... stunning," she murmured as she went into the living room, and he gawked at her. He stumbled.

AVA I walked into the anniversary venue and immediately felt the weight of all the stares Theon my way. I was wearing the midnight blue dress I ordered online, which was a small miracle considering I paid an obscene amount for express delivery after the boutique incident with Lilith. The dress clung to my curves and the fabric whispered against my skin as I moved, its thigh-high slit revealing just enough leg to make a statement without crossing into tasteless territory.