Mal Descendants 2 Coronation Dress Novels & Stories

Henry said, "Make sure Morgan doesn't hear about this. You know how fiery her temper is. If she ever learns about what Wallace is like at the company, she'll be there with her knife." Regal Corporation's opening ceremony was to be held on a Saturday, so Bennett drove Morgan back to the family house on Friday. Amanda came home with Morgan's dress as well. It was a chiffon dress the same shade of pink as roses. The lower half of the dress was designed to be slightly puffy, taking inspiration from the gowns of noblewomen in the past. There were two feather-like decorations on the shoulders. Amanda went to the bedroom with Morgan and helped her put on the gown. This gown was so complicated that

"Ladies and gentlemen, esteemed guests of the Monarchy. His Royal Highness, Crown Prince Orion, accompanied by the esteemed Miss Emberlyn Stonebridge of the esteemed Stonebridge Clan has arrived." The crowd erupted into applause as Orion and Emberlyn made their entrance, walking gracefully side by side. Emberlyn clung to Orion's arm, exuding an air of elegance and poise. Both were adorned in garments crafted from the finest fabrics available in the entirety of the Magnaheimer Continent. Orion's royal suit gleamed with the obsidian black reminiscent of the Timberfang Clan's legacy, while Emberlyn's slim red gown commanded attention, leaving many male guests breathless and inciting envy among

In fact, when Duke Malcom mentioned the wedding dress, Melissa was surprised to know that the Kensington Estate's colours were sapphire blue. That was the colour she loved most and in fact, before she died in the real life, she had purchased a sapphire dress. She loved the design of the dress and wanted to replicate it. To do that, she needed some sketching materials and colours. As the original Lady Melissa didn't paint, there was no arts materials at home for her to use.

Oh well, we could donate whatever we didn’t need or want back. “Miss Eden,” one of the maids said, holding up my dress. “It’s time.” I stood and the ladies turned around for my privacy. The maids helped me get into my gown. It was made of deep blue velvet, with a ten foot long train behind it. The bodice was covered in elaborate embroidery, with the emblems from every pack in our territory. I wanted the people to see that I represented them all, so I had requested that each pack be present on my dress. I felt like that way, I was carrying a part of them with me as I was crowned.

And I want Rose to know the song because it is about a mother's love, and it is important for me that she knows, that I will always love her. After Rose when to her daily daycare and I have the small baby alarm on Noah while I am with Kate, and a dress designer. Working on how my dress for the coronation will look like. We sit here for a long time and, in the end, agree the dress will be red and in an A-line style and a sleeveless royal bust. With a long train and moon-colored diamonds covering the dress. When the design is done, I am told it will be done in fourteen days. After that is done, Kate and I go up to take Noah outside. And go for a walk through our new town. When we have been wal

Banners bearing the crest of the Crown Prince and his mate fluttered in the mountain breeze, blending with the scent of roasting meats, fine wines, and the buzz of thousands of wolves gathered in celebration. Inside the royal dressing chambers, however, the atmosphere was a little less regal and far more frenzied. "Menelik, I swear to the Goddess, if you tell me this silk is 'supposed' to feel this tight one more time, I will shift right here and shred the entire wardrobe," I huffed, clutching the edge of a mahogany vanity. I stared at my reflection in the floor-to-ceiling mirror. The traditional Lycan coronation gown was a masterpiece of midnight-blue velvet and hand-stitched silver thread,

The one who had arrived was no mere envoy, but the ruler of the entire werewolf kingdom, the White Wolf Alpha King himself. Alexander and the elders hurried down from the platform, bowing deeply. "Your Majesty." "At ease." Father's voice carried across the square, steady and commanding. Then, he stepped aside, revealing the figure behind him. A collective gasp swept through the crowd. Alexander's eyes widened as his gaze locked onto me. I showed up in full ceremonial dress, but what I wore was not the dark-patterned Luna gown of the Greystone pack. Instead, I wore a robe of brilliant silver-white, the attire of a princess of the White Wolf royalty.

Eventually it was time to get ready and after I came out of the shower, Emelda laid on the bed one of the most beautiful dresses I had ever seen. It was a white off-shoulder pleated chiffon gown with a deep V-neckline bodice and an open back. Before Nox, I could only dream to wear a dress like that and now it was a dream come true. Emelda helped me into the dress and I couldn't help but feel regal and for the first time, like I belonged here. "The King asked me to wear this for you." Emelda said and I turned to see her holding a diamond necklace with royal a blue teardrop crystal.

Finally, midnight approached. Helen and the specialists returned to dress me. The gown was made of deep crimson velvet, so heavy it felt like armor. The bodice was embroidered with gold thread in the shape of the Valerius crest. Around my neck, they placed a collar of rubies that felt incredibly heavy. My hair was left down, flowing in waves, with a delicate crown resting on my brow. "You are ready," Helen said, her voice uncharacteristically soft.

She pointed at the other woman. “Your majesties,” Bianca grabbed the helms of her dress and bowed. Unlike me who wore jeans and a shirt, she was wearing a dress. Not the medieval kind, just a really long dress, the type the royal family females wear in the 21st century. It was a graceful pastel blue colored maxi with no patterns.