Princess Fragrance Miraculous Ladybug の小説・ストーリー

The royals are really strict with that and they respect it. " Let me in so I can see what we are dealing with." She turns to Alexandra and show her to follow with their bag. As soon as she enters the room she smells a very distinctive smell. A light grape and lavender scent, she susoects what it is but will need to confirm it. She grab her bag and take out a small vile of liquid and a needle. She pricks Allison's finger and take a few drops and mix it with the liquid, and the result confirms what she suspected, but it also confuse her to where this young lady got it from. She turns to Ben.

"There's going to be a lot of people here tonight. More are expected to arrive. If she doesn't find anyone tonight, she has all season. If she decides she's not ready this year, Pierre will be standing by to get her out and up to her room safely." Lady Violet smiled and kissed her husband, then left to check on her daughter's dress. Ms. Lola, the seamstress, was given a room just so she could make the dress. Lady Violet designed the dress herself. It was the most beautiful dress Ms. Lola had ever made or seen. It was made of purple silk and lace fabric with silver trimming and accenting along the bottom. The bodice and waist were lined with real diamonds. The shoes matched her dress perfectl

In the case of some, who were far better off than the rest and not able to do it, would avail services of the craftsmen in the market. Once the two ladies of the house had woken up from an afternoon nap, the head matron handed the invitation to the mistress of the house, Lady Margaret. Upon seeing the familiar scented paper with rose sigil on the center part, the old lady already knew what was inside. And she was not bit wrong about it. Breaking the hardened rose sigil gluing the scented paper’s tip to the center part of the paper, she unfolded it and confirmed her guess. Just then, Lady Francesca had made her appearance from upstairs. She was currently descending the long and wide Georgian

“I present to you His Majesty, King Leonard, and Her Royal Highness, Princess Morrigan.” The double doors at the top of the ballroom are thrown open and King Leonard walks out, arm-in-arm, with the most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes on. She is a Goddess walking among mortals, well okay we aren’t technically mortals, but you get my meaning. She’s petite but has curves for days, hips that beg to be touched, and breasts that are perky and well…big. Her toned legs look long in her heels and the slit up to her thigh just begging for me to touch. Then I’m hit with the most mouthwatering scent, a mix of lavender with a hint of pine.

I sat there silently, memorised every corner , looked threw the windows and saw very very huge number of troops all bowing to him while being deployed, in coordinate moves they go , suddenly he raised his head up where my window was and stared at me , how did he know I was standing already there , I panicked , and took few steps back until his sharp eyes left my sight , the maid entered with very beautiful dress that I have never saw alike for it , like a crystal blue ice , chimmering like diamonds in the morning sunlight , with very wide and open neck , and falling off shoulder design , I loved it right away , but for who . Maid Jewel "our king has ordered you to get dressed and to get prep

Caroline’s POV: "I am glad Your Highness obeyed me last night," Lucille murmured in my ear as she did my makeup in the morning. Not that there were official engagements during the day today, but I was the Princess of Tresoria, and I had to present myself in the best possible way at any time. Sometimes I missed looking at myself in the mirror without makeup, as if all cosmetics were a mask for the world, but it was not in the right tone and I would be highly disapproved of by my mother and Madame Tremblay if I were not in my best, especially while Stephan was visiting. Morning makeup would be light and quick, because today there was so much to do, so the last thing I had to worry about right

I remember that burqa perfectly, so pretty and well-behaved, I don't know why so much fuss, these women don't know how to appreciate good clothes. Just as I think about answering, we're interrupted by a faint knock on the door. --- Supreme? Supreme? Excuse me, I came to inform you that the car is already at your disposal-- Alfred appears in the door opening after hearing my command to enter. --- Great Alfred, thank you very much-- my princess responds kindly, putting the comb on top of the dressing table-- you can take the day off to rest and let Gloria know that you're also excused for today-- she says turning her back to me and walking away forward like a true queen, no, like the true supr

Rosie and the other maids, as well as Princess Sabrina, made their way to the bathing chamber. The scent of sandalwood and roses filled her nose as the princess stepped into the chamber and the lukewarm water filled the tub almost to the top of the filling line. Princess Sabrina was undressed with the assistance of the maids. When she stepped into the bathing tub, her body was soaked in water that had been scented with sandalwood and infused with several rose petals. With her arms kept to either side of her, over the edge of the tub, princess Sabrina relaxed her shoulders and body.

She said with a dreamy look. She had nothing of a princess... She hardly spoke of fancy dresses or crowns, she simply spoke of her manners... She hardly acted like a savage but she didn't have refined manners like the woman in front of her either... Mirabelle... Is this what she would have looked like if she had been a princess? She would think she was beautiful... - I am Princess Mira-belle... She says with a theatrical air. - Keep your voice down! And don't ever do that again... It's not like me...

“I mustn’t have seen right then. By the way, this is Lady Adelie Grayson, the Saintess Candidate and the hero of our nation” “I greet her majesty, the first princess. May you ascend the heavens” Adelie curtseyed again. Princess Francesca gave her a critical look, judging her clothes and her proximity to Sebastian. When it was judged too close, the princess gave a harsh look, frowning like she had been offended. “You shouldn’t delay the star of the party for so long, Grand Duchess” “My apologies, your highness. I was just interested in her magic. Lady Adelie won’t be held onto unnecessarily by us for too long”