Novel & Cerita Sabo First Appearance Dressrosa Episode

*** Sable POV I stand outside the dungeon and hear the screams of Darius and the yipping of the guys clearly enjoying his pain and torture. I am not even disturbed by it. On the contrary, I just couldn’t stand the smell in there anymore. As I am sitting down on a bench outside, usually for the guards to rest when their legs get tired, I see Rosalie walking up to me. Her eyes are swollen from crying and she looks defeated. She is walking slowly, probably because of the pain of the rejection.

A couple of minutes later, the door cracked open. She stood there in a soft blue robe covered in tiny cartoon teddy bears. It was ridiculous. It was adorable. And somehow, on her, it was the sexiest thing I had seen all night because it was so uniquely her. Innocent and playful on the outside, while underneath burned a woman capable of having toe curling wet dreams about me. I couldn’t help the low chuckle that escaped me. “You have some… interesting choices in clothes.” Sable’s cheeks turned a delightful shade of pink. “Yeah, it’s comfortable,” she mumbled defensively. “I was trying to sleep. Is there something you need?”

Andrew says. Rosalia is getting ready for Henry’s engagement; she is just afraid that if she doesn’t get ready on time, he’ll cause chaos again, which she doesn’t want to face at any cost. She wears a modest dress so that nobody can notice her wounds and all the marks he left. She covers her neck marks with heavy makeup. She is done with everything but, as usual, is unable to zip her dress. Sana isn’t at home to help her. “Uff! I really don’t like this dress.” Moreover, the bitter memory of her dress is still resonating in front of her. JK bangs on her door loudly. “My bad, he is already here. What can I do now?” He keeps banging on the door, so she hurriedly opens it.

Sacha's POV I sat on his special-made bed in his bedroom, waiting for him to get out of the shower. It was now time for our very first encounter and I was shaking like a leaf during a storm. "You're still dress?" he asked, stepping into my vision, wrapped with a white bath towel around his lower body. He looked at me attentively as I got off the bed and started taking off my clothes. "Slower," he ordered and I obliged. I removed the straps to my dress as if I was in a slow motion film and Christian was the director. The dress dropped to my feet and I stepped out of it.

Briskly than Drystan expected, Rosealba returned—dressed In something different. His eyes scanned her through, clearly struggling to contain the laughter that was threatening to spill out. He was not a man of smiles or laughs, but she put on little shows with her appearance, leaving him with no options but to smile. “What is this, Sunshine?” Drystan asked referring to her dress. She had gone to wear a robe and tie a scarf, where some socks. Rosealba did not fail to note the sarcasm that resided underneath his tone. “I am ready now,” she replied firmly, ignoring his question.

said Sara with an ordering tone . " I.....I am deeply sorry , your highness ! I am extremely sorry ! " said the maid with a half pale expression . The plastic bag fell from her apron and the dress inside came out . Sara and Kana looked at the dress with a surprised expression . Kana didn't pay too much attention to it but Sara remained really surprised when she saw it . ' This dress.....could this dress be...... ' thought Sara still looking at it with a surprised expression . " Ugh ! What's this smell ?! " said Kana then notice the dress on the ground .