The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover chapter 1132

“I have to tell you this, Mrs. Jadeson. This kind of traditional one-piece dress—baniere—is from Jazona. My hometown, Saspiuburg, especially, has a century-long history with baniere,” Dorthea rambled on as she took off her mink coat with faked casualness.

Sasha quietly watched her.

“Wow, Mrs. Oveson, you’re wearing baniere as well? Where did you buy this? It’s so pretty!”

“Hear, hear. Mrs. Oveson, the baniere you have on must be an haute couture baniere, right?”

Dramatic gasps and praises rang out in the room. Before Sasha could say anything, the other women had begun showering her with praises.

There are haute couture banieres?

Sasha then let her confused eyes flicker between Dorthea’s dress and hers.

She remembered that the accessories on her baniere were more traditional, for Sebastian had hired old tailors to make this dress by hand.

Yet, the moment Dorthea revealed her baniere, the other women began praising her in all kinds of ways possible.

On the other hand, all they had were looks of disdain and mockery for the baniere Sasha had on.

Sasha was speechless.

she ignored them. Right as she was about to head outside, the wife of the Minister

Jadeson, it seems like Mrs. Oveson is quite an expert with banieres. Why don’t you ask her to teach you a thing or two about how the

this laughable mistake in front of us, but you have no idea how disastrous things would be if

“What?”

was about to undo her buttons, completely

a

part of me makes them think that

had run out of patience, and the look

Although I don’t know much about banieres,

“Your husband?”

come from families who have been making banieres for generations. The baniere I have on me comes from the hands of the oldest tailor. I don’t think there’s anything wrong

in the air, the room

powerless as the wife of the House Speaker, she used to be the wife of the

their husbands, those ladies would be completely

you still have doubts about my words, I can always have my husband

“A few?”

that the aesthetics of a baniere is dependent on its fabric. For example, the one I’m wearing is made with kossu. Do you know

Once again, they gasped.

Dorthea’s face had turned

not

expensive and rarest item in silk tapestry. Every inch of the fabric would be of an exorbitant price. No

might not be able to afford a

was wearing was an entire baniere