The Return of the Female Knight

CHAPTER 16

The next morning, Mirabelle led Elena into her room with her small hands. Elena's eyes closed as she blindly fumbled forward, until Mirabelle finally stopped.

"No!"

Hearing that word, Elena slowly raised her eyelids and looked at the scene in front of her.

Immediately hung in front of her was the dress Mirabelle had taken yesterday. Most of them look like neat white and green dresses. The problem before was that the sleeves, waist, and skirt were too plain, but now the dress she saw felt very different from yesterday. Lace is added to the arms and shoulders, and a net with beads is added to the skirt to make it more elegant. The lower neckline shows p**d**nya, and the dress has been modified to emphasize her narrow waistline.

Despite the short notice, modifications to the dress were almost indistinguishable from professional tailors. He felt his mouth open in wonder.

"You're doing this yourself?"

"Yes, I did the overall design, but the waiter helped me a lot."

"remarkable. I'm not you know got this talent. "

He spoke from the bottom of his heart. Since Elena is a little girl, she is completely illiterate when it comes to fashion. She has always liked the traditional and the simple, instead of the enchanting and glamorous. Instead of enjoying the attention of others, she always wanted to blend in rather than stand up, were there not many things to be proud of. From dresses to tea cups, the choices were so lackluster that Elena did not consider herself very feminine. She could not afford luxury items after her family died, but her taste was still the same when she lived as a noblewoman. He didn't expect Mirabelle to have this gift.

"Do you think I'll look good in it?"

“Who do you think you're talking to? You can tell just by looking at it. ”

Mirabelle said lightly.

"Do you want to learn this?"

"No matter what I think, Dad would say that a woman should be humble and stay home."

Elena did not want to argue with her father, but she also did not want to hold Mirabelle back. If Elena were to become a princess-then empress-as planned then Mirabelle would not be so free in the future. But his sister wanted to live more freely than anyone else. If Mirabelle wanted a professional job, Elena was willing to give her all the support she could.

“Father's opinion is important, but you have to decide your own life. I'll help you if you want, so let me know if you feel that way. ”

At Elena's warm suggestion, Mirabelle nodded and a grateful smile spread across her face.

"Yes, thank you, sister."

"Either. I'm so grateful to you, Mirabelle. "

Elena's dress was quite satisfying, although Mirabelle's dress had to be split into pieces to provide lace and mesh. Elena felt a little guilty for having broken Mirabele's new clothes to fix it. From small to big, Mirabelle only thought about it. Warm happiness filled his body.

"Heh. Shame … "

"Do you want to try it?"

"Of course."

Elena rushed over wearing the dress with the help of her servant. She thought it would be great to wear the dress that Mirabelle created herself from start to finish one day.

Chorreuk–

After changing into a new dress and making the necessary adjustments, the waiter opened the dressing room curtains. Mirabelle's mouth is open. In reality, Elena might have gone a little overboard with her compliments, and while the dress was being improved upon, the fact that the original dress was still out of date has not changed. But once Elena wore it, it changed.

The sun-kissed blonde hair and her pale skin made the dress much more valuable. The pale flesh from his cleavage captivated the audience and his curves stuck to his small waist. Mirabelle simply added a mesh with lace and beads to her dress, but it made the dress feel more elegant than any other dress in the world.

The dress is not important. However, the wearer of this dress is amazing. As Mirabelle stared in awe, Elena spoke softly.

"Is this weird?"

"Oh no! Very pretty, Sister! That's the best!"

Mirabelle stretched out her arms and brandished her two thumbs. He was serious without any sarcasm. In fact, it came to Elena's mind that if Mirabelle didn't fix the dress, Elena probably thought the original was completely acceptable. She circled in front of the mirror and admired her brother's creations.

"It's all thanks to the dress you made."

“Someone may misunderstand if they hear you, sister. I just fixed it a little. "

"No, I like it. This is Mirabelle's first work, so I'll keep it in the future. ”

Mirabelle felt proud when she saw Elena enjoying her dress. Mirabelle didn't know if she had some kind of talent, but seeing Elena enjoying it so much made her want to make more. Burning in his heart was a new discovery of new talent.

Mirabelle's gaze suddenly fell on Elena's naked neck.

"Sister, do you have a necklace? It would be nice to have something to draw the eye to the collarbone. "

"I've got some, but I'm not sure if I have that match,"

Elena said with an awkward smile. Mirabelle probably knows what's in Elena's jewelry box better than Elena. He still only had a few jewels from their mother, and some he bought for himself. Mirabelle felt sorry for Elena, who always saved up even when they were not lacking.

'… Sister, you can be a little more extravagant.'

Elena is a very beautiful woman who can do some more jewelry, but she will still be prettier than all the young people at the tea party. Mirabelle smiled silently to herself as she recalled Helen, whom she had only seen once before.