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Chapter 278 The Dress for the Engagement Ceremony

Chapter 278 The dress for the engagement ceremony

In aristocratic etiquette, the engagement ceremony is held by the party with a lower title, and the formal wedding ceremony is held by the party with a higher title.

The engagement ceremony between Safi and Fred is naturally the responsibility of the Prime Minister. The most important thing in the Prime Minister's Office within half a year is this engagement.

The engagement dress is naturally prepared by the Prime Minister's Office, and there can be no mistakes from the design to the selection of fabrics to the final production.

Safi sent a car to take Felissa to the Prime Minister's Palace.

The gatekeeper of the prime minister's residence already knew Felissa and did not need to inform him. He let Felissa in directly. The carriage passed through the garden and stopped in front of the house.

The maid considerately stepped forward to help Felissa out of the carriage and led her to the hall where the ball was held.

The hall used to hold balls is at least two hundred square meters. How many people did Safi invite to design her dress?

"Miss Safi did not appoint a designer to design," the maid responsible for guiding the way explained to her with a smile, "but used an audition method, hoping to break the stereotype of aristocrats choosing designers.

situation."

Felissa tilted her head and thought for a moment, then understood what Safi meant.

Among aristocrats, famous designers were also born into aristocrats. After all, art is a money-burning thing no matter what time and space it is. Even if civilians have talent, it is difficult for them to have adequate aesthetics without sufficient resources to cultivate them.

Only nobles know best what nobles like. After all, they all received the same education and grew up. What's more, for nobles, clothes designed by civilians are not suitable for them to wear.

But in Safi's view, the design ideas of aristocratic designers have been solidified. The products they designed cannot be said to be bad-looking, but they are quite boring and have no new ideas. It is difficult to see any fundamental innovation. Safi wants to break

This situation of aristocratic monopoly naturally gives civilian designers the opportunity to make their mark. Besides, the trend in the royal city has always been based on the royal family. What the royal family likes will inevitably become the next popular trend. If Safi chooses civilian design this time

Teacher will make quite a lot of people follow suit.

Safi has to consider the impact of her actions at all times. Felicia feels that she cannot adapt to this way of living.

Such behavior was ridiculed by many nobles. Although Fred and Safi worked hard to break the boundaries between nobles and civilians, many nobles had a high self-esteem and believed that they were different from civilians.

As a matter of course, civilians should be trampled under their feet.

Some nobles gave Safi a nickname: the scummy princess, which meant that she wore clothes designed by civilians and dirt would fall off her body at any time.

The ridicule towards Safi undoubtedly affected Felissa. After all, in the eyes of other nobles, Felissa was no different from a commoner. She had an earthy smell on her body. It was up to her to dress Safi.

It couldn't be more suitable.

Felissa just smiled and didn't care about this behavior of saying sour grapes.

The party hall, which could accommodate about 80 to 100 people, was filled with clothing racks and wooden sculptured human-shaped display stands. Felissa was dazzled by the various dresses.

Safi is in the center of the banquet hall, where a comfortable couch and coffee table are placed. There are fruits and other snacks on the coffee table.

"Felissa." Safi called for Felissa to come over and sit down. The maid standing behind Safi quickly served Felissa her favorite black tea and a blanket placed on her legs.

"Thank you." After Felicia thanked her politely, she leaned on the back of the sofa without any image, took off her shoes, put her feet on the sofa, and then her eyes were attracted by a thick thread-bound book on the table.

Noticing Felissa's gaze, Safi handed her the thread-bound book: "This is the design draft of all the designers. Take a look at it first."

"Okay." Felicia responded briskly and took the thread-bound book. She was indeed very curious about this design draft.

What the Prime Minister's Office did this time was a bit like the bidding process in her previous life. It first issued an announcement, briefly explaining Safi's requirements for the dress design this time, as well as various physical data such as height and weight, and then the designer submitted the design drawings and samples.

Take it to the Prime Minister's Office, which will be responsible for sealing and keeping it until the end of time.

After looking through several design drafts, Felissa frowned: "Don't these people read the design requirements?"

Safi's requirement for this engagement dress is to be elegant and elegant, but these designs are still like a huge multi-layered cake, the headdress is also dazzling, and the towering wig is extremely eye-catching.

"It's just inconsistent understanding," Safi said calmly, "There is no need to be harsh."

Yes, in the eyes of these people, these designs are probably considered elegant to them. After all, in their concept, the prince's engagement cannot be too luxurious.

If Safi wants to reverse this extravagant trend, she should naturally set an example and use this engagement ceremony to tell everyone that even simple things can be beautiful enough.

Seeing that Safi still had no intention of inviting anyone in, Felissa couldn't help but asked doubtfully: "Is there anyone else who hasn't come?"

Logically speaking, Safi has no other close female friends, so there is no need to wait any longer.

Safi looked at the time: "Nancy and Ulysses are coming over."

Well... I really don’t blame Felissa for deliberately ignoring Nancy. Nancy seems to be someone who is not interested in picking out clothes. Let her sit here and carefully choose dresses. It’s really a competition.

She still felt uncomfortable.

So Ulysses is here to supervise the work.

"Yuri plans to hand over all the intelligence work in his hands." Safi said suddenly.

Felissa looked at Safi with confusion, not understanding why she mentioned this matter at this time, and Felissa didn't think it was something she could know.

The maid who was present quietly retreated out at some point, leaving only Safi and Felissa.

"Why...are you telling me this?" Felissa asked in confusion.

"The person taking over is Vincent." Safi added.

Felissa reacted suddenly. Thinking about it carefully, she had indeed not heard from Vincent for a long time, as if he had disappeared from the world out of thin air.

Just like Azarez, there is no trace of him anywhere.

Safi probably wanted to mention Asalez, but she was afraid of upsetting Felissa by mentioning it directly, so she had to mention it in a roundabout way.

Felissa sighed. In fact, she didn't need to be so careful. She was not that fragile.

She guessed that Safi wanted to explain to her why he had erased the traces of Azarez.

As Felissa, there was actually no need to explain anything to her about this kind of thing. It must have been Safi who was worried about her, so she racked her brains to explain something to her.

"Azarez...is a demon, right?" She asked directly without beating around the bush.

(End of chapter)

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