Duchess Satine Novels & Stories

It was not like she did not have maids to take care of her in the Maximillan duchy, but she was so busy that she could barely take rest, so taking a good bath was out of the question. “Ah, how serene!” she muttered as she leaned in the bath. Her whole body was being taken care of with utter attention. “Young Duchess is very beautiful,” one of the maids said. “The young duchess’s skin is very soft and fair.” “The young duchess’s hair is very long and silky. The silver hair looks very good and elegant.” “The young duchess’s eyes are just like rubies. So beautiful!” I know guys, I know. Alessandra is beautiful, freaking beautiful, thanks to Duke Albert’s extraordinary genes. But the thing is, i

Hearing the woman's screams and the mention of 'Her Grace', General Dion finally realized his mistake and hastily lowered his sword again. From start to finish, the girl who had been threatened just smiled gently while looking at them. The girl stopped as her maid was about to put on her body for her. Furthermore, the girl even introduced herself respectfully to Princess Elle. “Sorry if I startled you, Your Highness. Then, please forgive my maid's disrespect as well. I, Duchess Alison, greet Her Highness, Princess Elle. May health and prosperity always be with you.”

Daphne stepped out of the elevator with the same flawless confidence she had weaponized years ago. With her long curly brown hair, and expensive coat draped over her arm like she was in the middle of a photoshoot, she drew attention to herself effortlessly. Her blue eyes scanned the area like a hawk. She chuckled slightly. How lovely. Daphne Cooper. The face of the fashion brand, ‘Sattire.’ The elegant supermodel.

The grand chandelier in the opulent living room cast its golden light over the room, making the polished marble floor glisten. Diluc Neuvillette stood in the center, his sharp gaze fixed on Celeste Dunne. Celeste, elegant in a sapphire cocktail dress, was perched on the edge of the ornate sofa, her face a mask of carefully controlled composure. Celeste was always one for going overboard and it showed from the top of her head to the tip of her toes.

(Paradine) Standing close to Paradine, after changing her already damaged dress, Right now The duchess were wearing Sergeant Lillie Moore reserved shirts and pant’s. her new appearance made her looked as if she were apart of the team, the only way to discerned that she weren’t apart of the team is that instead of a gun she was holding a sword that she took from the dead guard and also her long hair that were just simply tied into a ponytail. Her image was like an extremely rich TV personality that were only trying to become a soldier just for the sake of recording a short Internet clips for views. “Ready…let’s go…wait..were you just here to save me and get me out?..”. (Duchess Marriane Murr)

I nodded. "Fine. I'll go back." The doctor had already given me my diagnosis. Consumption. I had only a month left to live. So I went back. And I played the part of the perfect duchess. I no longer demanded Alistair's loyalty. I even found him three new mistresses who looked just like Liana and sent them to his bed after he had sent her away for me. I no longer made Damian study the arts of statecraft and not forced him to master his courtly duties. Instead, I supported his ridiculous dream of joining the Expeditionary Force.

Who wouldn’t know about the only gray-haired family in the empire? “Are you excited, sweetheart?” the duchess asked with a smile. “We’re going to have our hunting outfit tailored today.” “Are you going to wear pants this time, Mom?” Even during hunting events, the duchess always wore dresses and rode on a carriage. Though girls were allowed to wear pants during such occasions, the duchess still chose to wear what was comfortable for her. However, it would be different this year. Since Sera was already knighted, she would be participating in the hunt which would require her to wear pants.

“Do you know how to play Kiritte?” Alicia smiled. “Yes. I learned from my cousins in Coulson.” Mrs. Cessley nodded. “I understand. Then I’ll prepare the schedule accordingly so you’ll be able to participate in the game personally. There’s also an official invitation letter from Duchess Saphia inviting you to her domain to celebrate her birthday. What would you like to do?” Duchess Saphia was the noblewoman Alicia conversed with the most during the banquet held yesterday night. Alicia hadn’t developed any negative thoughts of her in the past, and public opinions of her from the nobility were generally favorable.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Duchess, your grace.” Duchess Vienna smiled, “Raise your head. It’s a pleasure meeting you too.” Mr. Martini did as he was told and Fedel continued introducing them. This is the duchess’ knight, Titus. And this is their friend Princess-“ “Avelina.” Princess Avelina cut his sentence off, “Just call me Avelina.” Mr. Martini nodded, memorizing their names. “And what about that beast outside?” He asked curiously, his tone scared a bit.

Tiana added. Sage rolled her eyes at Tiana. The waiter picked out an embellished floral brocade gown for Sage that complimented her complexion. After Sage walked into the private dining room, Priscilla and Tiana showered her with the highest praise. "Thank thee, Duchess Davis and Duchess Ford." Sage curtsied. "Of late, the duke has been staying in my chambers so frequently that it is driving me crazy! Duchess Davis, why don't you get the duke to overthrow the empire? Then, we could all be free!"