The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 335: Emmah amazes again!

It was good day for a lot of nobles houses in Eldoria, for the long awaited debutante ball had come. All day long, mothers and daughters had conspired, servants had perspired and fathers had drunk their wines or enjoyed their smokes as they pondered on the fates of their daughters after tonight.

The debutante ball was a deciding ball for most. Who would be joining the list of the most beautiful women in Eldoria? Who would be declared the beauty of the season? Who would have the most suitors? Who would fetch the most envious match of the season? Who would be a wallflower and who would be the subject of scandal.

A more important question for those that loved to relish in gossip. Who would fall prey to the dangerous charms of an Ashford?

All those questions would be answered by the evening which arrived very early. When the sun was starting to set, carriages filled the grounds of the royal castle. This debutante ball was unlike any other for it was outdoors and not inside the typical ballroom.

Guests were flown to the hunting grounds on magic carpets and the coachmen, or rug men, serenaded them with the most beautiful ballads as they sailed through the skies.

When the carpets arrived at the hunting grounds, guests were transferred to jeweled caravans for a five minute ride to the real venue, a beautiful desert, with endless sand, held together by magic. Even if the wind blew, the sand would not move.

One half of the grounds had tables under canopies and on the ground around the tables were lanterns. On each table were beautiful red or white roses. And the same roses covered most of the grounds themselves. On that same side of the grounds, beach bed under canopies had also been lined up for those that wished to rest or view the ball without being forced to stand for many hours.

The venue was brightly lit, to avoid mischief, Sigrid had been sure to be generous with the lighting. Every corner of the place had lanterns, there would no cuddling, kissing or secret groping.

bank and they were flying above, or sitting on chairs. Some had even been obedient enough to allow Mauve dress them in

night and most of the guests were very eager to take pictures with them. Some noble lords were already showing off their bravery by letting

guests were coming to learn

blue silk vests served drinks. All that was missing was a monkey on each of their shoulders their shoulders. Some made up for that with a falcon on their

third time I am sharing this announcement, all the guests that wish to change their outfits and match the desert theme should go to the large tent named costumes. Men

had changed indeed, especially the men. Women on the other hand, not so many. They

their ladies-in-waiting were of course some of the very last people to arrive. Sigrid looked like a desert princess in white and gold. The golden part of the dress was mostly from

head had a piece with a green sapphire that dangled down to her forehead. The

but where she wore white, he opted for black. On his arms, he wore golden armor. Side

herald declared that the ball had officially started and the debutantes were escorted across a white silk carpet,

they were presented before the crown prince and princess. Some of them had opted to match Sigrid’s theme of the desert night, like Lira Ashford,

that would be the

materialized after the red knights stepped

she had been made aware of Sigrid’s change in the theme, she wore a gown that matched it perfectly. It was woven from mirage silk, the bodice shimmered like a lake of molten lava and gold, and the train.....ooh the train. It was carried by six miniature sand creatures that had been brought