Empress Cesia Wears Knickerbockers นิยาย & เรื่องราว

For years, Emmy was too shy to show off her assets, but now, she fully embraces her figure that’s akin to an ancient Greek goddess. Daya blushes as she runs her hands along the poofy, black, tulle of her dress. Her beaded, sweetheart neck corset is complemented with a beaded, black tulle cape. Yeah, she loves the dress, but will never admit it. She’s forever a badass. “Did I tell you all that Darius insisted on dressing Calson for tonight too?” Daya cringes. Darius isn’t known for his style and fashion choices. I can understand her hesitancy.

Isn't it normal that I would have some expectations from him? The Empress spoke first, "So, you are Aloisia Anneliese Bloodworth." I pursed my lips to stop myself from scolding her for caking her face with makeup. I could barely make out her eyes and lips. Did she smear all the lipstick that she had on her lips? What's up with her clothes? Her dress was night-blue with gems that glowed like the headlights of vehicles. Her shoulders were bare, but her skin was wrinkly with marks of ages. Did nobody teach her how to dress? Anyone has the freedom to wear what they want; however, not everything looks good on a person except for me.

She still frowned, slightly unhappy. It was obviously her daughter's birthday. Were these two girls, the sisters in the team, a little too eye—catching? One was wearing a corset, while the other was wearing a slanted shoulder gown. Both of them belonged to the more exposed category. However, it was her daughter's birthday today, so she didn't mind. After a while, Cassius walked in. He was wearing a white suit and looked perfect. He, who was like a Prince Charming, when he stood by Makenzie's side, gave rise to an illusion, as if they were a couple. However, the people who gave birth to this illusion were automatically dispelled.

“Why do I have to lead with that? You should just wake up when I tell you to.” Ursa huffed from within her closet, but didn’t respond. Emery trailed in after her, knowing the closet better than the other two girls. After a few seconds of rummaging around, Emery pulled out some undergarments, a puffy white shirt, and a red and gold accented dress. Emery threw the materials at Ursa with a giggle, and then helped Ursa slip into the outfit. All in all, Aisha was left waiting for twenty minutes (Emery insisted on a small updo) while Cecily entertained her with conversation for a little.

I hobble closer to Maddie to grab her skirt. ‘You’re doing fine,’ Maddie mouths with a gentle push to my back. I swallow down my nervousness. If you say so. I take a shaky breath. Again, I feel a nudge on my back. She means for me to move. I venture to shaky steps forward before I hear another cry. “Your Empress,” The Nobels bow their heads. I see the men dressed in silks and furs as the women curtsy in their puffed dresses. “Empress Anastasia,”

It clung to her curves, and she loved the soft satin sound the skirts made when she walked. She opened the door to find Cesar waiting outside. His eyes went wide as he did an up and down of her body. “Beautiful,” he whispered, shaking his head with awe. “I can't get the zipper,” Cassie informed him. Cesar quickly pulled the zipper the rest of the way up for her. “Come see,” he said, stopping once again to admire her. He motioned her to a full-length mirror. The woman in the mirror was a movie star. She was a model. She was a fairy tale queen who any mortal would fall instantly in love with only a glance.

Dressed in an emerald-colored long gown that swept the ground and her hair tied high up with glittering pins, she didn’t look like the thrifty woman that she was back in her home. As for Carysse, she had changed into a white blouse with layered sleeves and a grayish blue straight skirt that covered her sandals. She didn’t want to bother Liblei’s servants in dolling her but they insisted because the other noble ladies might laugh at Liblei if the servant that she brought along is dressed ordinarily.

I nodded and stepped inside. A moment later, Emilia returned, holding a loose blue shirt and a pair of casual suit trousers in her chubby little hands. The clothes were new, still bearing tags. The colors were fine, and I was relieved she hadn't brought one of her own puffy princess dresses. However, the items she carried were definitely men's styles...

She was scared of meeting boys because of their old folks’ strict parenting. “I will watch some documentaries on my phone, Cassi. You, enjoy your night.” Cassandra examined her image in the mirror before taking her purse and fixing its strap on it. She was wearing a V-neck se*xy sling. It had sequins on the upper body and was backless. It hardly covered her thighs. “I never saw this dress. When did you buy it? Did you get mom’s approval?” Cassandra scoffed flipping back her hair. “Cassi? Are you serious? Mom will never allow it.” Turning to her she held Emerald’s shoulders, “Let’s go together. Noah will be there too.” There was a wicked grin on Cassandra’s face.

It wasn't there before. "What is this?" She asked Lawson and Samson. "The emperor ordered someone to bring it in." Samson replied. "Why?" She asked with a raised eyebrow. "It is for you, empress." Lawson added. Kiara crouched closer to the table and opened up the box to find a beautiful lace fabric in it, a small sized red box and a note. She took out the clothes and examined it. It was a beautiful green knee length gown. But why did he buy her a new dress when she has more than enough in the closet? She haven't even tried out any of them but here is another one to the list of clothing! She thought.