Novel & Cerita Wizarding Dress Robes

When Robin heard Wren’s question, she didn’t know what to answer so she just shook her head. In an enclosed room, Raven changed her clothes. Dress… she’s wearing a dress. Raven haven’t worn one in a long time. It was better to buy pants and shirts and mix them around than to buy dresses and wear them the same way repeatedly. When Raven went out of the room it’s like a different person appeared in front of them because of the dress that she’s wearing. It’s just a simple yellow sundress, but it looked like an expensive dress on her. Raven’s skin were exposed her fair arms and legs brightened naturally, complemented by her dress’s color. Robin and Wren didn’t expect that such a cheap dress woul

Within seconds, they were nowhere to be seen. After that, Oskar waved his hand in the air and a purple and gold color robe appeared in his hand. It had the shape of clouds embroidered on the front of the robe. The robe also glimmered by itself as if it was an armor that nothing could penetrate. Oskar looked at Severin with a big smile. "Mister Severin, this is the magical robe a core disciple of the sect is given. It is a low-rank spiritual treasure. It was made out of the silk from the jade silkworm of Southsky. It would remain dry when in contact with water and fire could not burn it. There is a seal drawn onto it as well. If you are ever in danger, you can activate the seal to take up the

And it is, for the poor and the ordinary. But there are many 'robes' in this world which are as modern as a tuxedo or a pair of a pantsuit. The enchanting 'robe', was one such item. It wasn't cumbersome to wear at all. The set of Blue-silver Enchanting Robe came with a pair of trousers, an inner shirt alongside the main robe. The inner shirt was full-sleeved and soft. It was plain white and completely hidden under the robe. The robe itself was like a long coat. If Chen recalled correctly, the blue coat with the hems reaching his knees but the buttons only ending around his waist looked similar to the popular celebratory outfit of Central India— Sherwani. But this one was lighter and much mor

I had walked into his office believing that if I stood tall enough, and if I looked worthy enough, he would see me. My fingers trembled slightly as I touched the fabric of the regalia… I was no longer permitted to wear it. I turned slowly toward the wardrobe on the opposite wall, the one filled with casual dresses. “I hope I can wear these,” I murmured. Although they weren't functional robes, they were meant to be worn by the Luna. My eyes skimmed through the dresses. They were in different colours. Neutral, bright, and cool colours. “Let's not look broken,” I said to Lila as I picked my choice.

The maids worked in silence, their hands gentle yet firm as they scrubbed away the filth of the dungeon. They poured scented oils over my skin, filling the air with jasmine and wild roses. I let my eyes close, inhaling the soft, floral notes. It had been so long since I felt clean. Since I felt like myself. When they were done, I stepped out, and they wrapped me in a plush white towel before guiding me toward the dressing chamber. A long royal robe awaited me. Deep sapphire blue, the fabric embroidered with golden thread, forming beautiful swirling patterns. The sleeves were long, the neckline slightly off-the-shoulder, framing my collarbones elegantly.

That he'd actually have a normal job? I yawned and stretched my body. I slowly removed the ribbon of the robe I was temporarily wearing, and there my all-black nightgown was revealed. After breathing, I also put the black robe back on and tied the ribbon again. It's ugly if I wear other colors because it won't match the motif of the entire mansion anymore.

In shades of pastels and whites, colorful patterns of stripes and checkered decorated the thin cloth that made up the outfit. Most days, I kept it simple. Appropriate enough to wear under my cloak, but still had some semblance of me. A tight bodice that molds to my breast and stomach. It’ll flare from the waist down, and usually stops a few inches above my knees. I’ll be wearing my favorite pair of heels. Comfortable enough to travel in and sturdy enough to handle the day to day tasks of a learning witch. The heel is long, yet a nice thickness that didn’t make it look too blocky.

He’s in a hall, waiting for me with a few people. I looked at him, and he smiled. “Come and look at your wedding dress,” he said. I went to see it, it’s fantastic. A gold embroidered red robe. There were also jewels and other accessories needed to style it. I stared at it for a long moment. “Do you like it?” “Yes,” I nodded. “Good,” “What are you going to wear?” I ask him. “The white robe here,” he pointed to the other table. It is a gold and pearl embroidered white robe.

Jacques is a genius. This gown is all about illusions. It gives an illusion of a neckline, golden detailed tattoos down the arm on such light fabric it's hard to see even when it's on me. The dress is detailed from head to toe with Swarovski crystal embellishments, especially on the bodice. They glitter like the rainbow whenever I move or the light hits me. The bodice is tight and the rest flows out. He used lilac purple and a rose gold to give it an umbrae effect. It's absolutely stunning.

They claim I can’t get pregnant if they have sex but I’m not taking the risk. “Ready?” Austra smiles at me. I absentmindedly stoke the heavy red velvet robe that she hangs over my shoulders. The trim is made of the fur of rabbits that Gunther and Aminta hunted together. The chain which prevents my robe from falling off of my shoulders is fastened to the robe with two dragon scales. Showing my royal dragon lineage of reminding every queen after me that we have ties to the dragons. My gown is a floor length tight deep navy blue satin with a black lace overlay. The split is thigh high and the neckline shows a generous amount of cleavage. Zared is wearing a suit with a tailcoat in the same navy