Royale High Outfit Ideas Novels & Stories

The room seemed to come alive, each element meticulously chosen to create an atmosphere of grandeur and majesty. Caleb, dressed in his royal attire, exuded a commanding presence. His regal robes were a tapestry of deep blues and rich purples, adorned with intricate embroidery and shimmering gemstones that caught the light. His broad shoulders and confident posture showcased his strength and authority, while his kind eyes and warm smile revealed his compassionate nature.

DPOV My royal dresser eased me into an ornate, pure-white jacket adorned with numerous, silver buttons that vertically ran down my torso. Black fur lined its collar and hems, while metallic patterns swirled in between. Black trousers covered my legs, tucked into equally dark, knee-length boots decorated with lighter swirls. My brown hair fell around my face, lightly brushing my shoulders, as a lavish headpiece stood a foot tall atop my skull.

The Guardians have been forced into mate bonds too many times in their history. “Let’s see how it goes.” Alpha Rik says to me. Later that evening, I’ve dressed for the party. I look at myself in the mirror. I’m in standard royal Elven attire with a long-sleeved undershirt and a short-sleeved navy blue overshirt with elvish stitching across the chest and sleeves. I complete the look with a silver sash that wraps around my waist. My navy-blue pants and knee high boots match the overshirt.

Sometimes, I felt like I was drowning in their expectations and demands. I stood before my mirror, adjusting the collar of my royal attire. The deep navy blue tunic, adorned with gold embroidery and detailed trimmings, was a sight to behold. The intricate designs had been carefully crafted by our best weavers, and the gold thread used to create them shone brilliantly in the light. The tunic was complimented by matching pants that hugged my legs and black boots that shone like polished ebony.

His hair was combed and styled perfectly, every strand falling into place with effortless elegance. The black royal cloak with its intricate golden embroidery hugged his broad shoulders, the black waistcoat beneath it accentuating his strong frame, and the deep blue shirt peeked out at the collar, adding a touch of rich color that made his red eyes stand out even more. He looked breathtaking, like a prince stepped out of an ancient legend.

-Past Time- Aurora POV The palace was abuzz with the Princess's daring fashion sense, a stark contrast to the modest attire of the kingdom's females. Her deep necklines, vibrant hues, and bold headpieces had already inspired some nobles to revamp their wardrobes. At her first lunch with the palace's female nobles, she wore a stunning, hugging dress with a train and deep V, captivating every female present - except Eni, the daughter of the King's top minister and potential king consort after Princess Deze marries King Zao.

So everyone is kind of obliged to attend. "You're just making up an excuse not to be alone with your ex," accused Gisele, turning to me. The dress she held was pink, with a long skirt, but extremely loose at the waist, which still devalued our body. Silently, I made a face as if to say that that dress should be the last one for her to dream of wearing. My younger sister had serious problems with the fashion issue. "And I can't find a single dress that makes me presentable to the Royal entourage.

Isaac became more satisfied the more he looked, this outfit would definitely complement Natalie’s figure! "Change it!" Oliver summarized in one word, too lazy to waste his breath. "Fine." Isaac pouted, "What should I change it to?" Oliver opened the clothing inventory pictures of RK Media, the company, which included some high-end dresses for actors. "This one." His finger paused on a white flowing long dress with a half-shoulder tulle design and a ruffled waist, elegant and refined, suitable for any occasion. It was completely different from a car model outfit; it looked more like something worn to a party.

Even Maya smiled at them. “Andry is a kind gentleman, isn't he?” She asked. “Indeed.” Daniel smiled, not taking his eyes off him. “Thank you, Your Majesty.” Andry shyly bowed to both of them. “Your Royal Highness, I have prepared three outfits for tomorrow's ceremony, and I would like you to choose one at your preference.” The tailor put exposed three suits in front of him. A simple dark blue one, a white one with a black papillion, and a black one with golden patterns on it.

she nods and smiles at me "He's called Philip Finland, a fashionista who owns his own clothing line just like I do" Royale decided to study fashion in college, and at twenty four, she's the owner of a very successful clothing line named Martinas, after her daughter. A clothing line that is known worldwide. They happen to be the brains behind my attire for the night. James is still in the picture, since they co-parent. He is not especially liked around here but no one can deprive him of being a father. Besides, Royale is much more mature now, way more mature than her age, actually. Being a mother taught her a lot of things. "I'm happy for you" I say and she nods, smiling. She gets up to go an