Novel & Cerita Royale High Outfits

Ladia's dazzling hair framed a face of regal elegance, and though her attire was simple yet well-crafted, it was her choice of garments that set her apart. Rather than a flowing dress, the princess wore pants, paired with exquisite rose gold chest armor and a crimson cape that flowed majestically from her shoulders. She carried herself with the bearing of a true ruler, one who would not hesitate to lead her people into battle against any foe. "We greet Her Majesty!" the nobles proclaimed in unison, their voices echoing through the grand hall.

“Luna Elena, I’m sorry for barging in. I need to evacuate you as per Prince’s ord–” He didn’t manage to finish his words when he looked up and saw my appearance. His eyes wandered between the three of us, shock evident in his eyes as he looked up and down between us, who were wearing warrior clothes. And it’s not just simple warrior clothes. It’s a top-of-the-line outfit from the Custodes. Though it's thin and light, it’s far heavier duty than the average. It’s even par with those things the royals use. “There’s no way I’ll run from this. We need to help,” I replied, pulling him out of his thoughts.

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

The whole ensemble was my favorite outfit, the one I had planned to wear after the coming-of-age ceremony had ended to go on a date with Faris. Ruelle had better clothes than I did, from designer brands. She had always scoffed at whatever I wore, saying I looked like a beggar. Now she was donning the same clothes she once said she wouldn’t be caught dead wearing. She’s given up her own clothes for mine, and that only cements my hunch. She’s using the residual scent on them. She’s using my scent to lure in the bloody King!

Third Person's POV The Omega was so nervous he felt like he was going to vomit. He fiddled with his clothes nervously and hoped his hair looked okay. The Omega wore a traditional wedding suit from his realm that all royal Omegas wore. The suit was linen, a thin fabric perfect for their warm tropical weather. His colors were cream with gold stitching and accents. His pants were neatly ironed, and a traditional dragon wedding vest was fitted over his chest, leaving his arms fully exposed. It wasn't your typical vest. The front overlapped, buttoning off center over his left breast. The buttons and stitching were a beautiful color of gold, matching all the gold jewelry that decorated his body.

After that, we went back to our room to take a shower and get ready. When I finished taking a shower, I took out my uniform, gosh, it's so simple but she's beautiful, because it's just Coak with a Color gold lining on the side of its sleeve and a Campo de Iris Academy logo on its heart, she By the way, the cloak that serves as our uniform has three colors, black, white, gold, when you wear black it means you are a man, when it is white it means you are a woman, and when you wear gold it means you are one of the royalties, as for the interior, they say we will take care of our interior, even if you don't have an interior you can hahaha...

Equally imposing, the young prince possessed a powerful physique wrapped in thick leather armor, heavy furs, and dark woolen garments crafted from the harsh northern lands. They looked nothing like the refined nobles of Hypesion. Instead... They embodied raw strength. The kind forged through survival. --- Suddenly— The massive doors of the banquet hall opened. A royal guard announced in a booming voice, "Her Highness, Princess Kiara Ashten Hyperion..." "...and Marquess Dane Hens Chalde!" Every conversation ceased. All eyes turned toward the entrance. Marquess Dane entered first. Gone was the traditional noble attire. Instead, he wore a newly designed three-piece black suit adorned with elega

What delicacies do royals eat? This time I’m given a dress with a color gradient ranging from lavender to purple to violet. It starts very light at the top and ends very dark at the bottom, like a flower. The shoes are a little less comfortable than those with the previous dress. A slightly higher heel, but not too high. The hairstyle is elaborate, crowned with a beautiful tiara that looks like it has real jewels, but it’s most likely just pretty costume jewelry. A prudent king wouldn’t go overboard like this, but then they bring out a necklace that makes me doubt myself.

My eyes widen, and Celeste and I exchange a look. "That must be him," she says with a knowing smile. The door opens, and it's almost like the breath is knocked straight from my lungs. Standing before me is Ronan. He wears a dark royal coat embroidered with intricate gold patterns, decorated with elegant medals and deep red gemstones. A crisp white cravat is tied neatly around his neck, adding a noble touch to the outfit. His black and burgundy attire makes him look less like an Alpha and more like a prince—or perhaps a young king. The gold-trimmed shoulders and detailed buttons speak of wealth, power, and status.

He scoffed and Angel gasped. "I know you've seen a lot,you don't have to brag about it" She rolled her eyes,watching as Royal search through her closet until finally he faced her. "Here's the perfect outfit" He said showing her the baggy cargo pants in his hand and a hoodie "What? This?!" Angel's eyes widened. "Of course" Royal replied. Angel shook her head. "I can wear this" She took the Pant from him "But that hoodie is a no,I will prefer a crop top" Angel smiled and Royal rolled his eyes.