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.

about to head

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

that you’ve made this laughable mistake in front of us, but you have no idea how disastrous things would be if you were to wear this to a gathering at the

“What?”

blinked at the woman who was about to undo her buttons, completely

a laughable

them think

run out of patience, and

much about banieres, I’m

“Your husband?”

several stores catering to the foreign ambassadors. Moreover, the tailors he hires are old tailors who come from families who have been making banieres for generations. The baniere I have on me comes from the hands of

words were out in the air, the

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

their husbands, those ladies would be completely

women were all blushing in embarrassment. She added, “Of course, if you still have doubts about my words, I can

“A few?”

aesthetics of a baniere is dependent on its fabric. For example, the one I’m wearing is

Once again, they gasped.

fact, Dorthea’s face had turned

not

in silk tapestry. Every inch of the fabric would be of an exorbitant price. No ordinary person would be

them might not be able to afford a small piece of

Sasha was wearing was an entire baniere