Twice Official Color Novels & Stories

Leona leaned back in her chair, rubbing her temples as her team showed her the last mock-ups for the Golden Circle event. The air in the meeting room was filled with the faint hum of the AC and the rustle of papers. “I think we should go for gold and ivory,” Dana suggested, pointing at a set of color swatches. Leona tilted her head, studying the elegant shades. “Hmm… gold works. It’s classic and fits their brand image. But ivory… I’m not so sure. Maybe a deep cream? It’s warmer. Less cold.”

The laughter and music swirled in the massive hall like a living thing. Crystal chandeliers cast soft golden light over polished marble floors, reflecting the shimmer of sequins, pearls, and tuxedo lapels. The air smelled of expensive perfume and champagne. “Can we talk? Just for a moment?” Natalie whispered. He looked down at her. Natalie had dressed to kill, draped in a clinging deep red dress with a slit that cut dangerously high. Her blonde hair fell over her shoulder, and diamond earrings caught the light each time she moved.

The thought of disappointing her ached when it was such a simple fix. Luckily, he had until tomorrow to pull himself together. "Your Majesty?" I looked up at the attendant entering the room. "The twins are here." I got to my feet and followed her down the hallway to the birthing room. Amy was asleep, a ripple of healing magic washed over her. The twins were in bassinets. Grace stood over them, looking down with an expression I couldn't name. "I hate it," she said softly. I approached her and peered down, smiling at the two little bundles, each of them wrapped into a royal color: gold for a princess and red for a prince.

Eva nodded, though her stomach fluttered with nerves, “As ready as I’ll ever be, ” “Three… two… one!” Pop! The air filled with sparkling confetti. Everyone gasped, Blue Pink Both colors swirled together raining down across the room. For a moment, confusion spread like a wave. Eleanor mouth dropped open, Richard blinked, Henry tilted his head, “Wait…” Ava’s voice broke the silence. “Why… Why are there both colors? Isn't it supposed to be just one?” Ava asked in confusions, Eva's eyes widened, breath catching in her throat, her hands instinctively moved to her belly, trembling slightly, “Oh my God…no…it can’t be…” she laughed nervously,

“The kind who thinks he’s not looking when he’s looking. Always watching her, like she’s the moon itself. If she’s smart, she’ll have them both wrapped around her fingers by week’s end.” I took a bite of the bread Tessa gave me, chewing slowly as her words sank in. The twins liked Aurora? Good. If they were busy with her, they wouldn’t see me working in the dark. “She’s not just smart,” Tessa whispered. “She’s dangerous. My cousin works with the tailors, and they said Aurora ordered gowns in the Crimson colors—deep red and gold. That’s not fashion, that’s a statement.” Maris grinned. “The queen’s colors. Bold for someone who just arrived.”

She asks, flipping to the decoration section of her very thick binder. A proud smile creeps up my face as an idea comes to mind, “Actually, no. I want to change the theme colours to electric blue and electric purple. Everything, from the décor to the guest’s attire. Everything should be in those colours.” She looks up at me with surprise, “Very bold colours, and I love them. Do you have swatches of what you’re aiming for?” “As a matter of fact, I do,” I say proudly, unbuttoning the cuff of my left wrist and showing her the shifting electric blue and purple chain link brand around my wrist.

Jimmy asked, pointing to the coloured lake. “It is beautiful, isn't it?" Nylian smiled. "It is called the Colouribus Conspiratus, the colours of unison. Do you see that couple over there?" he pointed to two strange creatures with green skin and a long pink tail. "Every colour has a meaning, an emotion, for example, red represents anger, white, peace, and pink, love. When they bathe inside, they will stay together forever, despite all the emotions and all the obstacles that will come up in the future. "Now it's all pink." Jimmy widened his eyes. "They must be very in love."

The room was decorated in pink and blue. The room was a wonderland of colors and creativity, perfectly tailored for the twins. On one side, the walls were painted a soft pastel pink, adorned with delicate floral patterns and whimsical fairy decals. The bed, covered with a fluffy pink comforter, had a canopy draped in sheer, sparkly fabric, making it look like a princess’s bed. Plush toys, from unicorns to teddy bears, were neatly arranged on shelves, and a little vanity set complete with a mirror and tiny stool stood by the window.

“For example, the organizers should be in red, the stands in pink, and the guardians in white. Colors that are easy on the eyes and blend in with the theme.” Everyone nodded in agreement, and I went over the last few things with Bella. Late in the afternoon a truck brought a Ferris wheel, and the wolves began to set it up. Just then Izan arrived, and I looked at everything in detail. “How is everything going?” asked Izan.

"Does it scream badass or does it just say *I am depressed by spreadsheets*?" Cassie, my newly appointed assistant, lets out an amused chuckle. She adjusts her glasses, looking up from her tablet with a bright smile. "With all due respect, Miss Moore, navy blue might turn this office into a cave. If we want to establish dominant authority, I’d highly suggest charcoal gray or perhaps matte emerald green paired with gold. It feels a bit more...wealthy." "Ooh, emerald green. Let’s look at that." She pushes her tablet to my face to show me just what she's talking about.