Secret Wardrobe Of The Duchess の小説・ストーリー

*~*~*~* In the Duchy of Galdonia, Lady Sophie, the Duke's daughter removed her gown and changed into a black tee and jeans trousers for her secret adventure. She removed the accessories in her hair, her necklace and her earrings. She put on a smaller earrings, loosened her hair and did a little bit of makeup. She has to look good for him. When she was done, she opened her door slightly and checked the corridor but nobody was present. Not even any maid or guard. She was happy because she doesn't want anyone to find out what she is about to do. She sneaked out of the room holding her shoes in her hand and made sure she didn't make a sound. She sneak into the elevator and got to the ground floo

There it was no surprise to see all the things that were inside because he already knows what was inside the place It was like a small fraction of treasures that the duke probably keeps. Looking to that, he felt that the duke was making a treasure room and that is what Damon thought while looking at the surrounding of the room. He knew that the room leads to the duke's main office and because he was informed well that the duke might be gone for a month due to his business meeting on another empire he didn't hesitate to come to the secret place again

“Darling, stop this madness! I already found you a notable suitor who will make you become the most powerful duchess in the country.” “Spare me that, mom. The Duke isn't someone we can get our hands on, despite how wealthy we are! I just found out about him, he is never interested in a woman. Some even suspect that he's gay. Do you think such a man will be attracted to me? We need to get rid of her pregnancy, mom. Getting pregnant before marriage is wrong, and you know that!” “Okay, okay, if that will make you happy, I'll do just that.”

Eva breathed, a wide smile curving her lips as she took in Lillia’s large wardrobe filled with dresses and shoes. Maera did not open the fifth door that led into the secret room. That was a secret just for the detective, her wolf and her Musketeers. “Awesome choice, white would look so beautiful on you.” Kyla cheered happily, pulling Eva towards the clothes to search for a dress. By then, Eva had forgotten all about the tension, her eyes shone bright with fascination as she explored the very colourful wardrobe, her fingers brushing over silk and satin, lace and soft tulle with growing confidence.

"Well, well, well, this looks like fun, no?" "Put me down this instant!" "No can do, princess. An elegant princess like you deserves a noble steed," he replied, charging off with her. Her scream echoed in the distance. Natalia felt Richard sneaking up to her and she sent a strong magic pulse through his body to ward him off. Finally, they all made it into the mansion. Duchess Everon looked at them with an amused expression, not bothering to ask what happened. "The ladies want to visit the salon with me. Let them know the dress code so we can all go together."

Almost surrounded by water, except for the small lawns and the bridge that led to the gate. Inside of it was a new story itself, refurnished with dark green marbles almost the whole height of the mansion. All the hallways had a familiar look, narrow, long and dark lined with sculptures and pictures that stole attention. At that moment however, the duchess was not distracted by them. She turned to her right after the long, straight walk, the Duke's door facing her. That was when she realized the severity of the situation. There was dead silence. Placing her hand on the knob, she gasped and turned it.

Around two in the morning, she fell asleep. The past few days had been rough for Anna. Between tutoring on italki and planning the wedding, she had had barely any sleep. They were in a small chapel in Hertfordshire that resembled the chapel that she had seen in the ‘Pride and Prejudice’ mini-series. It was just her, Henry, Henry Senior, and Sophia. Henry had insisted that it be as small as possible then they would have a party for everyone that complained that they were not at the wedding.

I get stand up to my feet and the maid drags the dress above my head revealing my stained underwear. The Duchess feigns covering her eyes. "Get those disgusting pieces of rags off her!" Another maid who is a head shorter than me conjures a pair of scissors and cuts my bandeau and knickers, they fall off like dried leaves do from a tree. "Arg! We'll need to remove that bush from her!" The Duchess shrieks pointing to my vulva. I cover it up with one palm and hide my nipples with the other. I've never felt so ashamed in my life.

' Cethin was on the verge of laughter, and Ozul was irritated by it, so the latter just disregarded Aldrich and took Cethin to the corner. The Duchess sprang to her feet, nearly smashing her saucer, but her maid quickly catches it with her foot before it shatters on the ground. The two aides behind the princes looked at the maid in surprise. "Y-Your highnesses!" Duchess Loreant bowed instantly and the princes let themselves be comfortable on the sofa placed in front of the duchess, Aimilios sitting down while Aldrich decided to stand behind him, leaning on the sofa. "Don't tell me you haven't seen it yet?" Aimilios asked as the duchess's maid placed a teacup in front of him.

“Where are the others?” “Captured by General Steward’s forces. Where is the duchess?” “In her parlor,” the guard said. He led him through the wine cellar and up the stairs onto the ground floor. He passed long tapestries and all the trappings of the duchess’ wealth and power. From down the hallway, he heard someone screaming in agony. They were getting closer to the screaming. When the guard opened the door, the screaming echoed down the hallway. He swallowed. The duchess was one of the most ruthless members of the vampire’s nobility, but she was also the most insane. Where John was led around by his ambitions and sense of entitlement, the duchess was driven to the edge of madness by her gri