บท 27: Liora's Birthday Celebration (1)

Princess Elena stepped gracefully out of the royal carriage, her bright blue eyes gazing in awe at the Carval family estate. Today was a very special day—Liora's 13th birthday—and as a member of the Wisegard royal family, she had been invited to attend the grand celebration.

As she arrived at the Carval estate, Elena immediately felt the atmosphere of grandeur. The birthday decorations were incredibly elegant, with vibrant fresh flowers lining the path to the main entrance, while hanging lanterns cast a soft glow that enveloped the scene. Every corner of the Carval household was adorned with beautiful ornaments, creating an ambiance that was both luxurious and warm. Although it wasn't her first time attending such an event, there was something different about this one—something that left her utterly enchanted.

After a few steps, Elena spotted Roland, the Carval family's eldest son, greeting guests at the entrance. Her eyes were instantly drawn to Roland's striking appearance. She had always known Roland to be exceptionally handsome, but today, his presence exuded an even more captivating charm.

Roland was dressed in a white, single-breasted suit that fit him perfectly. The suit, made of fine fabric with elegant folds, radiated sophistication. The white of his suit matched his snow-white hair, making his appearance both graceful and mesmerizing. Elena paused for a moment, unable to contain her admiration.

She had never seen such a style of clothing before, as this was her first encounter with it. Roland's unique attire piqued her curiosity even more. With light steps, Elena approached, and Roland greeted her warmly with a polite and magnetic smile.

"Welcome, Princess Elena. Thank you for coming. You look as beautiful as always," Roland said in a calm, courteous tone that carried an undeniable allure.

"Thank you for welcoming me, Roland. You also look very dashing, especially in that outfit. This is the first time I've seen a design like this," Elena replied, still mesmerized by his appearance.

"If I may ask, who designed it? Perhaps I could gift something like it to my brother," Elena said. She had an older brother, the crown prince, though only she was able to attend this time.

Roland chuckled softly, as if he had been anticipating her question. "Ah, this outfit was made by my father's company, The Carval Collective. This is called a single-breasted suit, and it's one of the designs that will be available for sale soon. My father personally designed it. I fell in love with this design the moment he showed it to me," Roland explained with a smile that was both proud and humble. "Many nobles have already asked me where they can get one. Haha, I'm delighted to wear this as a way of promoting it."

Elena was even more intrigued. "So, this is a product of your family's company?" she asked, impressed by the Carval family's ability to create something so captivating. "This outfit is truly extraordinary. Will it be available soon? I'd like to order one for my brother."

Roland smiled proudly, showing his confidence in his family's enterprise. "Oh yes. This is part of a limited edition—only 50 pieces will be made, available in various colors. We aim to create a sense of exclusivity, something that only select individuals with refined taste, like the nobility, can own. It's not just clothing; it's a lifestyle statement," he said with a confident smile.

"Only 50 pieces?" Elena asked, surprised.

"Yes, only 50. My father insisted on keeping it limited to enhance its exclusivity. Similar outfits will be made for mass production later, but they won't be as exquisite as this," Roland explained further, his tone filled with conviction.

"Ah, your father truly is remarkable, as the rumors say, even in business," Elena said, her admiration evident.

"Hehe, I'm sure Princess Elena will be even more impressed when you see the outfits my mother and sister are wearing," Roland replied, smiling with quiet confidence.

Elena felt a hint of unease at his remark. She was quite confident in her attire, which she had specially commissioned from a renowned tailor in the kingdom. It was a unique design in the entire realm, yet hearing Roland's praise made her even more curious.

Her expression shifted to one of astonishment as she saw the Carval family descending the grand staircase toward the gathered guests. All attention seemed to gravitate toward them, and Elena felt as though she had just stepped into a world more magnificent and beautiful than she had ever imagined.