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He asked as he noticed her expressions. “No, it would be a pleasure to go with your majesty.”She said and got up. He smiled brightly and was excited like a child. All these things were new to both of them, having a close friend and it felt like a blessing. He appreciated that she didn’t mind him at all and was taking him as a close friend rather than a ghost. * “So what do you think?” She as they stood in a store, staring at clothes “Try this one,” Luan said as he pointed at a cloth. It was a peach dress that went down to the knees with a net cloth that went to the ankles. It was off-shoulder and something Eli had never tried.

Taro and Lael slowly walked out of the cave; however, they were no longer dressed as they usually did. Instead, they wore long robes very similar to the attire of the Eastern Kingdom, with hoods covering their faces and leaving only narrow slits for their eyes. They surveyed the area before nodding towards the rest who were hiding in the cave. They too walked out, their attire similar to that of Taro and Lael. While Taro had been fiddling with the door, Lael quietly fetched robes from the hidden compartment, distributed them according to size, and returned the spare ones to their original place.

Even now, in the pale light of morning, his presence radiates power. He looks immaculately dressed in his ceremonial tailored black velvet tunic with silver embroidery along the collar and cuffs. I remember Lafayette saying the embroidery reflects his status as the Demon King and the King of Lycans. He's also wearing slim black trousers with subtle silver piping to match the tunic. Draping over his shoulder is a silver clasped cloak that has the royal emblem embroidery. The outfit is completed with polished black boots with silver accents, completing the ceremonial look. I can also spot a diamond stone designed crown brooch on his attire. I also have one, but I'm going to wear it during the

“When Laila and the men attack again, we need to make a run for it. You grab the map and I’ll get the supplies. If we’re running around in our regular clothes…” “The sea raiders would be suspicious,” I completed and she nodded in response. She walked towards the couch and picked up mine. I took off my robe and started to wear it, “You’re going to wear a dress though,” She added as she helped ensure the uniform fit properly. “What? Over this? No way, it’d be dreadfully hot.” I argued and she rolled her eyes.

*Screaming and crying* Sary: Lucky me, no curfew. Hehe. Lily: Living my dream, fr. Sary: lol, don’t worry about the curfew girls. We just need to have fun, let’s go get ready! Lily rushed towards her bed, took snapshots of the three outfits she had chosen, and sent them to the group chat. Lily: Which is the best? Sary: the black gown is absolutely gorge, but the pink crop top and skirt screams Lily!

Mira promised her a badge at the end of the week, and Lily beamed with pride. After rinsing off under the outdoor shower, Lily and I changed into dry clothes. I wore a soft white sundress, my damp curls framing my face. Lily wore her dolphin-print romper and pink sandals that squeaked with each step. “Are we getting food now?” she asked, skipping beside me. “Yes. And maybe even cake.” The café wasn’t far—just up a short wooden staircase surrounded by palms. It was open-air and breezy, with rattan chairs and bright umbrellas. A live guitarist strummed a soft tune in the corner.

I crept out of the dressing room, hoping Jade was the only one waiting to see it. “Oh, you can’t wear that!” Anna gasped. “Lya is supposed to be the prettiest one there!” “Disagree,” Lya giggled. “If you don’t agree to wear that, I will command you to.” We all made our way to the register to purchase the dresses we found. Jade hooked arms with me as we walked back toward the Land Cruiser Lya had somehow snagged the keys to. Before Lya, the joke around the pack was that Oliver had selected his 1981 Toyota Land Cruiser FJ60 as his chosen mate.

She beamed a smile. For today's outfit, Lucy chose black jeans, a grey Vans fitted shirt, a maroon flannel and Timberland boots. Lucy also tied my hair into a high ponytail before she was satisfied. "Miss! You look like a goddess who descended from the heavens! Young Master Caspian is waiting outside, we can't keep a gentleman waiting~" she said in a sing song voice and pushed me outside the door. "Jeez, she doesn't need to.. Wow, you look so fine Caspian!" I gasped. Ack! My eyes, he's too bright!

I said then put down the phone. Just 15 minutes later, Lance was already in our house and we're seated at the garden set. he showed me his illustration and notes. He even brought me snacks which we shared while looking at his documents. "These are really helpful. At least I have an idea what to do and what can happen that day. Good job, Lance." He smiled broadly then took out a big package from his backpack. "And this is for you. Thanks for agreeing to help me. I did promise you'll get an outfit for that evening," he declared. I gingerly opened the pack and pulled out a very cute cherry cropped jacket with a matching baby pink top. This can be worn with my new jeans. "I love it! Is this real

“What a dufus I am.” “She left you on your birthday. She’s the dufus, Laine.” He slips off his coat, and I realize how tailored it is. He has a shirt on, white. It fits him so perfectly, like those people you see in expensive watch adverts. He could be one of those. He rustles in one of the bags and pulls out a bunch of flowers, and a cream cake, too. I watch mute. Like a fool. He digs around in a drawer and turns his back to me to block my view.