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Stay comfortable: chill out in hot weather fabrics

Keeping cool becomes crucial when the sun is beaming down with unwavering intensity. Fortunately, there are many textiles designed especially to fight the intense heat in the world of fashion. Let's examine how various hot weather textiles, such as the breezy elegance of chiffon and the classic comfort of cotton, might help you combat the heat in style.

Summer's Essential Fabrics

It's time to update your wardrobe with materials that keep you cool and comfortable when the temperature rises. Breathable materials are your closest companions in the intense heat, helping you to move through the day with comfort. Out of all the materials, cotton, georgette, silk mix, viscose, chiffon, and muslin are the best choices for summertime attire. Explore the world of these textiles and learn how they can add flair to your outfit while keeping you cool on even the hottest of days.

The material of choice for summer, cotton, should take center stage in your closet. It is the perfect material for unstitched suits, kurta sets, and sarees because it is lightweight and breathable. Cotton clothing offers unparalleled comfort, whether you're going to a casual get-together or doing routine tasks. Cotton's adaptability makes it possible to create a variety of looks, keeping you both stylish and cool.

Elegance of Muslin

Known as the "fabric of the royals," muslin is another treasure for warm climates. Perfect for steamy summer days, its light texture and airy weave enable excellent ventilation. Muslin kurta sets radiate refinement with a hint of warmth, while Muslin sarees drape beautifully and offer an ethereal beauty. Investing in unstitched suits made of Muslin guarantees that you will look stylish and feel comfortable all year long. 

Comforts of Cotton Suits

Beat the summer heat in style with our Printed Cotton Casual Unstitched Suit. Crafted from breathable cotton fabric, this suit offers utmost comfort for sunny days. Its vibrant prints exude a lively charm, perfect for casual outings or relaxed gatherings. The unstitched design allows for personalized tailoring, ensuring a flattering fit for every body type. Whether strolling along the beach or attending a picnic in the park, this ensemble promises effortless elegance. Embrace the season with lightness and flair, as you step out in our summer-ready Cotton Casual Unstitched Suit, a fusion of comfort and fashion.

Luxurious Comfort of Viscose

For individuals who want elegance without sacrificing comfort, viscose is a popular choice because of its silky texture and lightweight characteristics. Viscose sarees and kurta sets, which combine the breathability of cotton with the richness of silk, are a summertime party essential. Fashion fans who value comfort of wearability as much as style fall in love with it because of its smooth touch and flowing drape.

Style with Silk Blends

A silk mix, which is a combination of silk and other fibers, gives your wardrobe the best of both worlds. This fabric gives a hint of luxury while keeping you cool, whether you're wearing a kurta set for a relaxed get-together or a silk blend saree for a formal event. Even on the hottest days, you can enjoy wearing it because of its silky texture and natural sheen, which guarantee that you look and feel your best.

For summertime beauty, sheer, light fabrics like georgette and chiffon are widely used. For outdoor parties, seaside weddings, or evening soirées, these fabrics float softly around the body and provide a breezy vibe. Elegantly graceful and comfortable, georgette kurta sets with delicate embroidery or chiffon sarees with elaborate embroidery are classic options for summer parties. Ready to upgrade your summer wardrobe with these cooling fabrics? Explore our collection of sarees, kurta sets, and unstitched suits crafted from cotton, Muslin, viscose, silk blend, chiffon, and georgette at Zari Jaipur. Beat the heat in style and comfort – shop now!

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[ltash]

Ashes to flames

Part 1

British India:

1940s.

The flames flickered and crackled ominously as they prepared the pyre. You stood there, clad in a brilliant red silk saree that shimmered under the fading light. The red dot between your eyebrows, the sindoor parted across your scalp, and the heavy gold jewellery that adorned your fragile frame all marked you as a widow, a bride bound to her husband, even in death Your pearly white skin, striking against the deep red of your garments, seemed too pure, too innocent for the fate that awaited you.

Your long, dark black hair, wavy and unbound, cascaded down your back like the night sky, and the henna tattoos that covered your slender arms and feet were still vibrant from your wedding day. Each intricate pattern felt like a mocking reminder of what should have been, but never was.

The weight of the moment pressed upon you, and memories rushed through your mind like a torrent you couldn’t stop.

You had been born into a wealthy Rajput family, one of privilege and tradition. Your parents, progressive for their time, had sent you to school with British girls. You could still hear your father's proud voice.

"You're not just a daughter," he’d said, his eyes gleaming with pride, "you're my pride. You will make your own path in this world."

But the dream of forging your own path had shattered the day he passed away. The vibrant, strong man who had nurtured your hopes and dreams was gone, and with him, your world collapsed. You remember standing there, watching as your mother stepped into the pyre beside him, her face serene with acceptance, fulfilling her role in the cruel practice of sati.

You had begged her not to go, gripping her hand tightly, but she had only smiled. "This is my duty, my child," she had whispered. "It is what we must do."

And now it was your turn.

At 23, you had been forced into a marriage with an 80-year-old man, a frail and terminal figure you barely knew. Your uncle had orchestrated it all, ignoring your protests and pleas. Your life, once filled with promise, had been reduced to caring for a dying man, a man who never loved you, never saw you as more than a young wife to be bound to his deathbed.

As you stood upon the pyre, your heart pounded in your chest, cold terror coursing through your veins. The deceased body of your husband lay beside you, his wrinkled face unmoving, eyes closed in eternal sleep. It felt like a nightmare you couldn’t wake from.

Your uncle’s voice boomed from behind you, cold and resolute. "It is time. Your duty is clear. You belong to him, in life and in death."

Tears stung your eyes, but you didn’t let them fall. You were an abomination, they said, cursed to burn beside your husband. There was no escape now. You looked at the faces in the crowd, their expressions a mixture of reverence and indifference.

"I don’t want to die," you whispered to yourself, the words barely audible above the crackling wood and the ceremonial chants. Your body felt too fragile for the weight of what was expected of you.

For a moment, the world around you blurred, and you were back in the classroom, sitting at a desk with your British classmates, laughing and learning. You remembered the joy of those days, the dreams you had once nurtured, and the freedom you had tasted.

But it was all gone now.

The fire beneath the pyre roared to life, the heat licking at your feet, pulling you back into the present. Your breath hitched, your hands trembling as they were bound for the final rites. The crowd began to chant, their voices blending with the wind, carrying you closer to your fate.

You stood in shock, your mind screaming for escape, but there was none. The flames rose higher, and the scent of burning wood filled the air.

In that final moment, as the fire closed in, you closed your eyes and let the memories of your father, your mother, and the life you had once dreamed of wash over you. You had been a flower, once full of life, now destined to wither in the flames.

The flames raged around you, a roaring inferno that licked at the edge of your red silk saree, threatening to consume you whole. The air was thick with smoke and the acrid scent of burning wood, filling your lungs with every breath. Your screams had become raw, a desperate plea that seemed to vanish into the night, absorbed by the rising chants of the crowd. Their faces, once familiar, now appeared distant and monstrous in the glow of the fire. Every inch of you trembled, trapped in the suffocating weight of tradition, knowing there was no escape.

Suddenly, through the deafening roar of the flames, another sound broke through, the thunder of hooves pounding the earth, fierce and unyielding. The chanting faltered, and for a moment, all eyes turned toward the source of the sound. Out of the swirling smoke, a figure emerged on horseback, riding at full gallop. The villagers stumbled back, their voices fading as the rider approached.

"Enough!" A voice rang out like a clap of thunder, so powerful it seemed to silence the world. It cut through the noise through the chaos, commanding attention.

Through the haze, you saw him, Lieutenant Admiral Simon Riley. His tall, imposing figure sat astride a powerful black horse, the silver insignias on his pristine uniform gleaming under the darkening sky. His face was set in a mask of anger, jaw clenched, eyes burning with purpose. His gaze met yours across the pyre, and in that moment, time stopped. The weight of the flames, the pressing heat, the terror, all of it disappeared as his eyes locked onto yours. They were sharp, focused, and filled with a fierce determination that left you breathless.

In one swift motion, Simon dismounted, drawing his sword in a fluid arc. The blade gleamed like polished silver, a beacon of power in the dim light. Without hesitation, he strode through the crowd, parting them with the sheer force of his presence. The people, once so confident in their cruelty, shrank back in fear.

His gloved hand reached for you. Strong, steady, unwavering, he grasped you by the waist as though you weighed nothing. With effortless strength, he lifted you from the pyre, cradling your fragile frame against his chest. The heat of the flames still crackled beneath your feet, but in his arms, the terror that had gripped you began to fade. You clung to him, your heart pounding, your body trembling from shock.

“I am taking her with me,” Simon declared, his voice low but lethal, cutting through the murmurs of the crowd. His sword remained raised high, its deadly point gleaming, daring anyone to approach.

Your uncle, face flushed with rage, stepped forward. “You can not do this!” he shouted, his voice trembling with fury. “She is an abomination! The consequences, " He faltered, his eyes flickering with a mix of fear and arrogance. “The consequences won’t be good. Saahib, I warn you.”

Simon’s icy blue eyes narrowed as he turned to face your uncle. “You dare threaten me?” he asked, his voice dangerously calm. His grip on you tightened, his body a wall of strength and defiance. “You call her an abomination, yet you are the one trying to murder an innocent woman in the name of your backwards traditions.”

One of the villagers, emboldened by your uncle’s words, stepped forward. “She has a duty to fulfil! She must burn with her husband. It is our way!”

Simon’s jaw clenched as he glared at the crowd. “Over my dead body!” he thundered, his voice booming across the gathering. “You barbarians think you can hide behind your so-called customs? Killing an innocent woman under the guise of tradition? I will not allow it.”

His eyes swept over the villagers, daring them to defy him. No one moved. Even your uncle, who had always wielded power over your life, seemed small and insignificant in the face of Simon’s wrath.

The soldiers who had followed Simon arrived on horseback, dismounting swiftly and surrounding their commander, their faces set in grim determination. They moved into formation, shields, and rifles at the ready, forming an impenetrable barrier between Simon and the villagers. The crowd’s courage crumbled as Simon’s men stood at attention, their loyalty to him unshakeable.

Simon sheathed his sword with a sharp clink and swiftly mounted his horse, never once loosening his protective grip on you. With one fluid motion, he pulled you up onto the saddle in front of him, his arms encircling your body as he guided the reins. You pressed against his chest, your heart racing, your body trembling, still reeling from the terror of what had almost been your fate.

“Hold on,” Simon whispered, his breath warm against your ear, his voice gentle now, a stark contrast to the fury he had shown moments before.

As he urged the horse forward, the powerful animal surged ahead, hooves pounding the earth as the village disappeared behind you. The wind whipped through your unbound hair, and the world blurred around you as Simon rode with speed and precision, cutting through the night. His chest was firm against your back, a solid presence that anchored you as the remnants of the horror faded into the distance.

You glanced up at him, still too shocked to speak. His face was set in determination, but there was a tenderness in the way he held you, as if he had just saved something precious. His residence came into view on the horizon, a beacon of safety amidst the storm of chaos you had left behind.

As the horse galloped toward his estate, you knew that the life you had been condemned to, the pyre that had almost claimed you, was far behind. In Simon’s arms, you had been saved, not just from death, but from a life you had never chosen.

By the time you reached his mansion, your body had given up. The exhaustion, the terror, the sheer weight of what you had just survived had drained you of every ounce of strength. You could no longer hold on, and with a faint sigh, you collapsed in his arms, your head lolling against his chest as unconsciousness claimed you. Simon’s strong arms caught you, his grip unwavering as he dismounted his horse with practised ease, cradling your limp form close to him.

The grand doors of his mansion swung open as Simon carried you inside, his boots echoing sharply against the marble floors. His face was a mask of calm control, though the tension in his jaw betrayed the turmoil raging beneath the surface. The servants, startled by the sight of their master carrying an unconscious woman, rushed forward, their eyes wide with disbelief.

"Sati! But she is alive!" one of the servants gasped, his eyes flicking nervously between you and Simon. The whispers spread like wildfire, murmurs of shock and confusion filling the air.

Simon’s eyes, cold and resolute, silenced the room. “She will stay alive,” he said, his voice brooking no argument. There was a finality in his tone, a command that left no room for doubt.

“But, Saahib… you shouldn’t have brought her here,” another servant, an older man with worry etched into every line of his face, stepped forward cautiously. He glanced nervously towards the door, his voice lowering as he continued, “They will come for her. The village… they won’t let this go.”

Simon’s eyes darkened, a flash of anger crossing his face as he looked down at you, your fragile form still limp in his arms. “She will stay here from now on,” he declared, his voice firm, leaving no room for argument. His gaze returned to the old servant, daring him to say otherwise.

The servant hesitated, wringing his hands together anxiously. “But, sir… she has committed...”

“She has committed nothing,” Simon interrupted sharply, cutting him off with a glare that froze the words in his throat. “What they tried to do to her, that was a crime.”

Without waiting for another word, Simon turned and carried you through the wide, opulent halls of his mansion, the luxurious surroundings a stark contrast to the horrors you had just escaped. He moved with purpose, his grip on you gentle yet protective as if he were carrying something precious and fragile. As he reached his private chambers, he nudged the door open with his boot, striding inside.

He walked toward his grand bed, the soft linens and dark wood frame a world away from the pyre you had almost perished upon. Lowering you carefully onto the bed, Simon’s touch was tender, as if he feared you might break. He adjusted the pillows beneath your head, smoothing your hair from your face as he stood over you, his gaze softening for the briefest moment.

“She has nowhere to go,” he murmured, more to himself than to anyone else, his eyes never leaving your unconscious form. His fingers brushed against your cheek, the warmth of his touch a faint comfort against your feverish skin.

The silence hung heavy in the room as Simon stood beside you, the weight of his decision clear in the set of his shoulders. He had saved you from the flames, but he knew the storm was far from over. They would come for you. But as long as you remained under his roof, under his protection, they would have to get through him first.

And Simon Riley had no intention of letting you go.

The soft clink of your heavy gold bangles stirred the quiet room, breaking the early morning silence. You blinked your eyes open, the weight of the ornate jewellery and the lingering scent of smoke bringing back the harsh memories of the night before. Your body felt heavy and exhausted, but you were alive. The bed beneath you was soft, a far cry from the pyre you had stood on, and the air was cool and still.

Simon, who had been standing near the window, turned at the sound of your stirring. His eyes, sharp and alert, softened when they met yours. "You’re awake," he said, his voice low but gentle.

You slowly sat up, feeling the weight of your golden jewellery shift as you moved. The red silk saree you still wore clung to you, a reminder of the ritual that had nearly claimed your life. Simon watched you closely, his expression unreadable for a moment, but there was something in his gaze, something like awe. You looked like an Indian goddess sitting there, the rich red fabric and gleaming gold of your attire contrasting with the delicate vulnerability of your face. Even in your weakened state, you were breathtaking.

He took a step closer, his eyes never leaving yours. “You are safe now,” he said softly, his tone reassuring, firm. “Nobody will touch you. I will make sure of that.”

The conviction in his voice made your chest tighten with gratitude and fear all at once. He was offering you something precious: safety. A luxury you hadn’t known since you were forced into this nightmare.

“The servant will prepare breakfast for you,” Simon continued, his voice softening as he spoke. “Whatever you wish to eat, just tell him.” He offered a faint smile, one that barely reached his eyes before turning to leave, giving you space to gather yourself.

But something inside you panicked as you watched him turn away. Your hand reached out instinctively, fingers curling around his wrist. “They will come back for me,” you whispered, your voice trembling, the fear returning in waves. The memory of the village and the pyre still haunted you, lurking just beneath the surface.

Simon paused, his back still to you, his muscles tensing beneath your grip. For a moment, he said nothing, his silence weighing heavy in the air between you. Then, he turned his head slightly, his voice calm but resolute. “We’ll see,” he replied, his tone carrying a quiet confidence that made you want to believe him.

Just then, the door creaked open, and Simon’s servant stepped into the room, bowing slightly. “Saahib,” he said, a nervous tremor in his voice, “the village minister has come to see you.”

Your grip on Simon’s wrist tightened, fear surging through you once more. “They’re here to take me,” you muttered, dread filling your voice.

Simon looked down at you, his expression softening as he gently removed your hand from his wrist. “Relax,” he said, his voice steady and reassuring. “I will take care of them.”

He turned and strode out of the room, his footsteps purposeful, leaving you alone with the crushing weight of your fear. You sat there, frozen, barely breathing as you listened to his retreating footsteps echo down the hall. The walls of his grand mansion felt suffocating now, closing in around you as the threat loomed just beyond the doors.

Simon entered the living room, his posture straight, his face unreadable as he approached the man waiting for him. The village minister stood at the threshold, his weathered face lined with anxiety. As Simon drew nearer, the minister removed his turban and knelt before him, bowing his head low in submission. The gesture, one of both respect and desperation, seemed to fill the room with an oppressive air.

“Saahib,” the minister began, his voice thick with pleading, “please… I put my honour before you. Give her back to us.” He kept his head bowed, his hands trembling as he placed his turban at Simon’s feet, a symbol of his surrender.

Simon’s eyes flashed with anger, his jaw tightening at the man’s words. He took a step forward, his presence towering over the kneeling minister. “Give her back to you?” Simon’s voice was low, but there was an edge to it, sharp as a blade. “So you can burn her alive again?”

The minister flinched at Simon’s words but kept his head bowed, the weight of his shame clear. “It is our way, Saahib. The village demands it… her duty...”

“Her duty?” Simon’s voice rose, cutting the minister off sharply. He took another step forward, looming over the man. “Her duty is to survive, not to be thrown into the flames like an offering to your backwards traditions.”

The minister dared to look up, his eyes wide with desperation. “Please, Saahib, you do not understand… This is how it has been for generations. The village...”

“Don't try to lecture an officer of the East India Company. I don’t care about your village,” Simon snapped, his anger barely contained. “I will not let you murder her. Not under my watch.” His voice dropped to a dangerous whisper, and he leaned in slightly, his eyes blazing. “If you think you can come here and take her, you’ll have to go through me first.”

The minister’s face paled, his mouth opening and closing as he struggled to find words, but there was no room for argument. Simon’s authority, his sheer presence, left no space for negotiation.

“Go back to your village,” Simon said coldly, stepping back. “Tell them she is under my protection now. If anyone dares try to harm her, they will face the full force of the British army.”

The minister, trembling, scrambled to gather his turban and stumbled to his feet. He nodded hastily, backing away toward the door. “Yes, Saahib. I will… I will tell them,” he stammered before turning and fleeing from the mansion, leaving Simon standing alone in the heavy silence of the room.

Simon exhaled slowly, his fists unclenching as the tension ebbed from his body. He had made his stance clear, but he knew the battle was far from over. They would return, perhaps with more men, more pressure. But for now, you were safe.

And that, Simon vowed, was all that mattered.

[biblioklept-writes]

The Foreign Queen, Part 7 (Aemond Targaryen x Desi!Reader)

Summary: Aemond is entranced by your castle and intrigued by your court, hearing things about you that he finds hard to believe.

Word Count: 2.2K

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Aemond was at a loss of words at the sights of your majestic castle - it was bright and full of windows that held natural illumination. He supposed you could do it - for Kalinga was far warmer than King’s Landing and had the breeze of the ocean. The outside walls were painted in a blinding white with golden rounded tops at the towers. It was only three stories high, but the walls were so tall he could barely make out the ceiling. His only eye pained the harder he focused.

Inside, the walls were so colourful it was a feast to his vision after the dark, dull stone walls of the Red Keep. You had personally shown him to his residence for the duration, and he had already been here for a night. He could look at the beach over the forest covering the castle from his window and he spotted a dark blot in the clear sky at a distance, assuming it was Vhagar. How could it not be?

Some servants who could speak some English were sent to serve him - they helped him with the bath and had him dressed in some traditional clothes - a soft cotton and silk hybrid suitable for the weather - they had told him. The servants spoke Hindi well, and he could understand parts of it - but they switched to a different language at times they didn’t want him to hear what they were saying. It was annoying him to no end - not having any clue what they were talking about. What if you had plotted to kill him? Not that she’d gain anything from me dying.

You visited him for breakfast, dressed in a golden garment - saree, you had said - and he thought you looked the most magnificent you ever had. An intricate golden crown glittered on your head, signifying your power. 

“I will have you meet my court today,” you told him, as he tried the spicy flat-rice you had called Poha, along with tempered buttermilk - it was so good he wanted to take barrels of it back to King’s Landing with him. “I will tell them that you do not speak Hindi, and I wish you don’t speak to the servants in Hindi.”

Aemond raised his brow, but said, “As you wish, my Queen.”

“Thank you,” You said. “One of my personal guards will come to fetch you for the court.” Then, eyeing him once again you added with a smile, “This sherwani-pyjama becomes you, if your hair was dark, you’d blend right in.”

“Your kind words flatter me, my Queen Y/N.” He said with a smile, bringing up the buttermilk glass to his mouth. “You look divine, per usual.” 

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The throne room is immaculate, the floor a white marble with colourful mosaics on them. Unlike the Iron Throne, your throne is meant to be seated on, a large seat made of solid gold and decorated with jewels. Your face is set in a stern expression, and you look so different in your crown and throne, radiating hot power, very different from the quiet power he sensed from you in King’s Landing.

Your presence demands attention - not just the crown that does.

Aemond is seated on your left, just below the throne, a translator sits with him, translating every word being spoken. You hear pressing matters of the ruined rice crops this season, discussing with your ministers about tackling the food problem that may arise. Your council finally decides on reducing the castle supplies by a little, now that a large part of your soldiers and craftsmen were in Westeros. 

A man dressed in a dark red fully covered outfit entered. His face was covered entirely, save for his dark eyes being exposed. Aemond watched as you tensed a little at the man’s side, forcing yourself to stillness. 

“My Queen,” the man fell to the ground on one knee, sword on his upright knee and head bowed. “Long live the Queen,”

“You may rise,” You said, tension masked in easy charm. “What brings you here, spymaster?”

“My Queen,” He started, rising from the floor and standing upright with his hands behind his back. “The Emperor wishes to see your guest. He will bring guests with him - his wives and his sons.”

“Thank you spymaster,” You smiled, bringing your fingers together. “Is there anything else you would like to add?”

“No, my Queen.” The man said.

“You may leave then,” you dismissed him. Then more sternly, you said, “Minister Pattnaik, you must arrange for my father’s arrival and stay. Plan to keep them entertained until they leave. Minister Sarangi, you must have the pantry make more vegetables and meat than rice. Have them make the things so delectable, that they won’t notice the lack of rice.” 

“My Queen,” One of the women in your court rose to speak. “We have enough rice in our stock, and the rice from last year waiting to be unearthed. The people will have enough.” 

“You must understand that we cannot replenish our stocks this year, Minister Patel.” You said, seemingly holding everyone’s gaze at once. “We cannot expend freely now that we do not have crops. Also, Treasurer Gupta, I must ask you to lower the tax for the rice farmers. Will our coffers be able to take it?” 

“Some expenses will have to be cut down,” Another woman spoke, but her voice was deep and heavy like that of a man. “But I think we can do it with less taxes.”

“Good.” You said, nodding. You glance at him once, gaze telling more than words. “Now, I must introduce you to my guest - Prince Aemond Targaryen, our friend from Westeros. He is King Aegon’s brother and a skilled dragon rider and swordsman.” 

Aemond rose, looking everyone in the eyes, his lips pressed together. His lips curve slightly upwards when someone smiles at him and he notes the men and women sitting in your court - rajsabha - seeing a near equal number of men and women. It was strange for him to see so many finely dressed women taking part in decision making matters for the province, but he welcomed the change. His mother helped in running Westeros when Viserys was too ill, and now with Aegon on the throne - but Aemond knew history well enough that it wouldn’t be Alicent Hightower’s name that would go down as a king, only as the king’s wife and then the king’s mother.

“I am honoured by your introduction of me, my Queen.” He said, bowing in front of you. “Westeros and Kalinga will always be great friends.”

Aemond didn’t meddle in your court affairs much, but he did keep his ears open for any gossip that he heard, to get to know you and your motivations better. Thus far, he’d learned that you had the biggest network of spies in the empire and that you were infamous for your curious torture techniques. It was hard for him to believe that, considering your gentle manners and quiet acts back in Westeros - but as the Queen of Kalinga you were a totally different person. 

He spent a lot of time reading Hindi and learning your tongue now that he was in the castle, and would go out to the beach to see Vhagar every morning. Mansha, your sea serpent would occasionally meet him, but the three-headed beat did not seem interested in attacking him just yet. On the days the sun was mild, he would train during the afternoons, and on the hot days he would stick to sharpening his blades and tending to Vhagar’s hot scales. His old mate would frequently cool off in the sea, for her fires would be too much in the heat.

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A couple of days had already passed when your father and his troupe arrived at your castle. You stood at the front, dressed in a heavy green lehenga, your ministers standing behind you. Aemond was a few feet off your left, looking straight ahead.

He is majestically dressed in the finest cotton blends - for it is too hot to adorn silks. Aemond is not particularly fond of the heat, but he does enjoy being able to shed some layers of clothing - he had never felt lighter in his life.

"Samrat Ravikirti is here!" The guard announced, and the crowd broke into loud cheers. Aemond looks over at you, standing still, reaching for the garland held out to you by the servant. The young servant boys and girls start showing the incoming crowd with fragrant flower petals of roses and marigolds. He had read about the cultural significance of the flowers - and the excessive grandeur your people cherished - he could see why now.

Everything there felt too colourful - the dark and sometimes suffocating walls of the Red Keep were devoid of such vibrant colours, only the Godswood came to a close comparison. With everyone dressed in their finest to impress the Emperor, it was a sight to behold. Your court painter stood above the entire crowd, immortalising this moment on his huge canvas.

Your father, the Emperor, was an imposing man - a tall man with a big moustache and a heavy gold crown on his head - there was no doubt left of him being the emperor or your father. It was obvious by the sight of him that he was your father, the similarities between the two of you being too much to be otherwise.

You gracefully bent over and touched your father’s feet, and the old man responded with something Aemond couldn’t comprehend and you rose back up, beaming with pride. “It is an honour to host you, Samrat,” you said. “Do come in, I hope you find the arrangements up to your taste.”

You and your father lead the walk back in, and the other courtiers follow behind in a neat line. He recognises some of your brothers and sisters - features similar enough to be closely related. There had been a lot of talk about the Emperor and his wives - the four daughters of the King of Kalinga that he married upon conquering the throne - all of them famed for their beauty with their magnificent dark hair and entrancing brown eyes. He was curious to see the Emperor’s Queens and wondered which one of his wives was your mother.

None of the Queens had stepped out of their palkis nor any of your brothers’ wives. The crowd dispersed and Aemond took a long route to his chambers poking around for any gossip that he could pick up. Gossip holds a pinch of truth, he’s learned from growing up in a court. Gossip could make and break people, he learned that too - albeit in a rather harsh manner. 

“I suppose these few days are going to be very taxing on the Queen,” He overhears a servant - she is dressed in other colours, probably coming along with your father’s troupe. “I bet 3 days before she snaps.

“Three is too long,” The other said. “It’s too long for her infamous wrath - the asurs would tremble in front of our spy queen. With her network of spies and informants, I wouldn’t be surprised if she had asurs on her team too.” [asur = demon]

In the couple of months that Aemond had known you, he had always seen you a calm and collected person who could be deadly if she wanted to. But here he heard things about he couldn't believe to be true.

Aemond had barely reached the relative comfort of his chambers when a servant rushed to him with a note signed by you.

Be ready for meeting my father before dinner. He might try to insult you in front of the court, try not to let yourself become a laughing stock.

.

Aemond did not let himself become a laughing stock. Your father, Samrat Ravikirti adamantly tried to pick at him for something with the one that started this all - Cerwyn Lannister acting as the translator for him. You sternly interrupted the blond bastard whenever he misspoke, and he shrunk back from your glare. Aemond was glad for your intervention, unable to mask his own fury.

“What will your marriage bring to Bharat that’s not already there?” Samrat asked. You are leaning back in your seat, looking almost bored.

“Dragons,” Aemond said. “Our children, your grandchildren will get dragons. All Targaryen children get dragons.”

“You can marry one of my other daughters for that then,” He argued. You stiffen in your seat on the Emperor’s right. “My grandchildren will get dragons either way.”

“Will that make me the King Consort?” Aemond asked with a polite smile. Seeing you lean back in your bored position, he knew he asked the right question.

Ravikirti narrowed his eyes, displeased but impressed. “You can marry my daughter then,” He reluctantly permitted. “But you’ll be handing fire breathing beasts to a woman known for her rage.”

And it was then Aemond wondered if it was worth getting tied to you - he couldn't help but be intrigued, he desperately wanted to see this rage that everyone was talking about.

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🌸🌸 The intricate designs often feature traditional motifs that reflect the cultural heritage of Assam, including geometric patterns and floral themes. Muga silk's unique properties, including its high tensile strength and resistance to fading, make these sarees not only a symbol of elegance but also a lasting investment in timeless fashion. Each saree tells a story of artisanal craftsmanship and regional pride, embodying a blend of tradition and sophistication that continues to captivate wearers and collectors alike.🌸🌸

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Chikan fabric

Welcome to Fab Couture, your premier destination for exquisite fabrics online. Today, we delve into the timeless allure of Chikan fabric, a classic textile that embodies elegance and tradition.

The Heritage of Chikan Fabric

Chikan fabric, originating from the cultural heart of India, Lucknow, is renowned for its intricate and delicate embroidery. This craft, dating back to the Mughal era, showcases the artistry and craftsmanship of skilled artisans who have passed down their expertise through generations. The word "Chikan" is derived from the Persian word "Chakeen," meaning "creating delicate patterns on fabric." This hand-embroidered fabric is celebrated for its lightness, elegance, and sophistication.

Why Choose Chikan Fabric?

Timeless Elegance: Chikan fabric is synonymous with grace and sophistication. The intricate embroidery adds a touch of refinement to any outfit, making it perfect for both casual and formal occasions.

Versatility: Whether you are looking for a traditional kurta, a stylish saree, or a contemporary dress, Chikan fabric offers endless possibilities. Its adaptability makes it a favorite among fashion enthusiasts.

Comfort and Breathability: Made from lightweight and breathable materials such as cotton, chiffon, and silk, Chikan fabric ensures comfort without compromising on style. It is ideal for all seasons, keeping you cool in the summer and providing elegance in the winter.

Fab Couture’s Chikan Collection

At Fab Couture, we take pride in offering a curated selection of Chikan fabric that reflects the rich heritage and timeless beauty of this craft. Our collection features a variety of designs, from traditional motifs to modern interpretations, ensuring there is something for everyone.

Traditional Embroidery: Our traditional Chikan pieces are handcrafted with intricate patterns, showcasing the meticulous workmanship of our artisans.

Contemporary Designs: For those who appreciate a modern twist, we offer Chikan fabric with contemporary designs that blend tradition with current fashion trends.

Wide Range of Colors: From classic whites and pastels to vibrant hues, our Chikan fabric collection comes in a spectrum of colors to suit every preference and occasion.

Why Shop at Fab Couture?

Quality Assurance: We are committed to providing the highest quality fabrics, ensuring that each piece is crafted to perfection.

Customer Satisfaction: Our dedicated customer service team is here to assist you with any inquiries, ensuring a seamless shopping experience.

Convenience: With our user-friendly online store, you can browse and purchase your favorite fabrics from the comfort of your home.

Conclusion

Chikan fabric is more than just a textile; it is a piece of art that tells a story of tradition, craftsmanship, and elegance. At Fab Couture, we invite you to explore our Chikan collection and experience the beauty of this timeless fabric. Elevate your wardrobe with the grace and sophistication of Chikan fabric, and let Fab Couture be your trusted partner in your fashion journey.

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15 Traditional Indian Bridal Wear from Different Regions

India is a land of diverse cultures, languages, and traditions, showcases a diverse array of bridal attire, each intricately tied to its respective region. Weddings in India are extravagant , and the bridal wear holds significant importance in defining the overall aesthetic. The cultural tapestry of the nation finds expression in the distinct styles, fabrics, and embroidery techniques that vary from state to state.

From the luxurious Banarasi silk saris of the North to the graceful Kasavu sarees of Kerala, and from the lively Phulkari of Punjab to the majestic Zardozi lehengas of Uttar Pradesh, each bridal ensemble narrates its unique tale. As India progresses, these customary bridal dresses persist as enduring symbols of the nation's vibrant cultural legacy.

 Bridal Wear From Different Parts of India

Let's explore 15 types of traditional Indian wedding attire from different regions, showcasing their significance, craftsmanship, unique attributes, materials, embroidered designs, and other captivating elements. We'll also touch on what the bride's family can wear during the ceremony.

Banarasi Silk Saree (Varanasi):

The Banarasi Silk Saree, the origins of Banarasi saris can be traced to the Mughal era around the 14th century , symbolizes bridal luxury, elegance, and enduring tradition. These saris hold immense cultural significance and are favored by brides seeking a regal presence on their wedding day. Crafted with meticulous detail, they boast intricate weaving of gold and silver threads, a skill passed down through generations. 

Featuring elaborate brocade work with resplendent Zari, inspired by the majestic Mughal era, they exude timeless allure. Made from pure silk renowned for its luxurious texture and sheen, and adorned with exquisite gold and silver threads, these saris epitomize opulence. 

Their elaborate embroidery, incorporating Zari and brocade, presents upon brides a royal grandeur, ensuring they feel like queens on their special day. Thus, Banarasi silk sarees remain a cherished and timeless choice for bridal attire.

Kanjeevaram Silk Saree(South India) :

The Kanjeevaram Silk Saree,  got its name from the temple city of Kanchipuram in Tamil Nadu, India. Kanjivaram silk sarees have their origins in Hindu mythology. The Kanchi Silk Weaver is believed to be a descendant of Sage Markanda, the Gods' Master Weaver. Kanjivaram weave has a history of 400 years and it is said that the two large weaving communities Devangas and Saligars from Andhra Pradesh relocated to Kanchipuram to weave Kanjivaram sarees. 

What sets the Kanjeevaram silk saree apart are its distinctive features: rich color combinations, intricate temple borders, and traditional checks patterns. These saris' vibrant hues and contrasting shades create a stunning look for brides, while the temple borders, inspired by South Indian temples, add a divine touch. The check pattern enhances their timeless elegance.

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Characterized by heavy golden Zari work, the embroidery style of these saris exudes regal opulence. This seamless blend of luxurious silk, vibrant colors, and intricate Zari work makes the Kanjeevaram silk sari a quintessential representation of South Indian culture, offering brides a timeless choice to radiate elegance and tradition on their special day.

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Mohi is a curated multi-designer online marketplace offering lehengas, Indian sarees, designer wear, lehenga for engagement, lehenga for reception, Ghagra choli for women and men's groom wear. They source their products from Surat, Jaipur, Kolkata, Tamil Nadu, Chandni Chowk, Lucknow, Assam, Pakistani wear and so on, providing a focus on reflecting the diversity of South Asian fashion. Mohi Fashion provides a 10% discount on all MRPs year-round and exclusive offers, along with video consultations for brides and customizable outfits in all sizes.

Lehenga Choli (Rajasthan, North India) :

The Lehenga Choli, a traditional bridal attire originating from Rajasthan in North India, is a masterpiece that accentuates the bride's beauty, evoking a princess-like feel on her special day. Lehenga became most popular among women, mainly in North India in the 10th century. Lehengas were the attire of Rajput's but it was Mughals who evolved the lehengas into Indian fashion.

Embellished with intricate Gota patti work, it exudes grandeur, same as royal adornments, elevating the bride's stature. Crafted from luxurious silk or georgette, it offers both comfort and graceful draping, enhancing the bride's elegance. The enchantment lies in the embroidery – mirror work, Zari, and sequins – reflecting the bride's radiance, adding sophistication, and lending sparkle. 

Beyond mere attire, the Bridal Lehenga Choli embodies a celebration of the bride's beauty and new journey, enhancing her charm and honoring Rajasthan's rich heritage. It transforms dreams into reality, rendering the bride as the epitome of beauty and royalty on her special day.

Paithani Sari (Maharashtra, West India) :

The Paithani Sari originated in Paithan, in the 2nd century B.C. Satavahana Empire nestled a small town on the banks of River Godavari, named ‘Pratishthana’. Pratishthana was the capital of the Satavahana Empire under the rule of Shalivahana. Pratishthana hosted a trade center and was renowned for being an international hub for the sale of Silk and Zari. The old city of Pratishthana was named Paithan later.

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Crafted from pure silk with gold and silver threads, it offers luxurious comfort and elegance. The shimmering threads create a magical aura, enveloping the bride in a captivating glow. Embroidered with lustrous gold Zari, the Paithani Sari captures the bride's innate radiance, serving as a living tribute to Marathi artistry.

More than just attire, the Paithani Sari bridges history and tradition, allowing the bride to embody tradition and grace in a remarkable way on her special day.

Mekhela Chador (Assam, Northeast India) :

The Mekhela Chador, originating from Assam in Northeast India, enhances the bride's beauty while reflecting the simplicity and elegance of Assamese culture. This attire epitomizes tradition and grace, distinguished by handwoven motifs resonating with Assamese heritage. Adorned with delicate designs featuring peacocks, flowers, and traditional patterns, it embodies Assam's natural beauty and cultural richness.                          

           

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Crafted from fabrics like Muga silk, Eri silk, or cotton, it drapes gracefully around the bride, offering a unique texture and natural sheen that accentuates her elegance. The minimalistic yet intricate embroidery adds a touch of artistry to the attire.

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Symbolizing Assamese culture and the assam mekhela saree bride's connection to it, the Mekhela Chador elevates her beauty by embracing simplicity and heritage, allowing her to exude a unique charm that speaks of tradition and grace on her special day.

6. Phulkari (Punjab, North India):

Phulkari, originating from Punjab in North India, is a bridal masterpiece reflecting the lively spirit of the region. This traditional attire features hand-embroidered floral motifs that uniquely enhance the Punjabi bride's appearance. Known for its vibrant colors and intricate floral patterns, Phulkari symbolizes the exuberance and rich cultural heritage of Punjab. 

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Crafted from lightweight fabrics like georgette or chiffon, Phulkari drapes around the bride with delicate grace, enhancing her beauty. Its dense threadwork in vibrant colors infuses the Punjabi bride's ensemble with vivacious energy, embodying Punjab's joyful and colorful culture. Worn not just as an outfit, but as a celebration of roots, Phulkari elevates the bride's beauty while honoring Punjab's spirit on her special day.

Kasavu Sari (Kerala, South India) :     

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The Kasavu Sari, originating from Kerala in South India, enhances the bride's beauty with its simplicity and grace. This bridal attire, characterized by plain white fabric and a golden border, symbolizes the cultural richness and elegance of Kerala. Its hallmark is the traditional gold border, often adorned with cream or off-white fabric, imparting the bride with a delicate and airy aura.

Kasavu Kerala Saree Crafted from comfortable materials like cotton or silk, this sari drapes the bride with gentle, natural beauty. Featuring minimalist embroidery, the main focus remains on the plain fabric and the golden border, evoking traditional charm and allowing the bride to radiate in understated elegance on her special day.

8. Chanderi Silk Sari (Madhya Pradesh, Central India) :

The Chanderi Silk Sari, originating from Madhya Pradesh in Central India, enhances the bride's beauty with the region's unique charm. Featuring delicate handwoven motifs such as graceful peacocks and intricate florals, this sari adds elegance to the bride's look. Its sheer texture and pastel colors, complemented by shimmering silver or gold Zari threads, exude refined grace. 

Chanderi sarees are Crafted from comfortable materials like silk, cotton, or blends, it drapes the bride with sophistication. The embroidery style highlights fine motifs in Zari and buta work, showcasing the skill of local artisans and transforming the bride into a vision of timeless beauty on her special day.

9. Pochampally Saree (Telangana, South India) :

The Pochampally Saree, originating from Telangana in South India, is a bridal masterpiece that enhances the bride's beauty while honoring the region's rich weaving heritage. These Pochampally Sarees are crafted using the intricate Ikat dyeing technique, resulting in stunning geometric designs that enrich the bride's appearance with cultural significance. 

Handmade from premium materials like silk or cotton, they drape the bride with graceful allure, highlighting the mesmerizing dyeing technique that encapsulates the spirit of Telangana. This unique symbol of heritage turns the bride into a living work of art and tradition on her special day.

10. Bandhani Lehenga (Gujarat, Western India) :

The Bandhani Lehenga, originating from Gujarat in Western India, enhances the bride's beauty while reflecting the vibrant Gujarati culture. Crafted using the tie-dye technique, it features intricate and colorful patterns that add vibrancy to the bride's ensemble. Made from materials like georgette or silk, this lehenga drapes the bride with an elegant flow. 

The minimalist embroidery style highlights the captivating Bandhani patterns, paying homage to the local artistic tradition and turning the bride into a canvas of tradition and beauty on her special day.

11. Gota Patti Lehenga (Rajasthan, North India) :

The Gota Patti Lehenga, originating from Rajasthan in North India, is a bridal masterpiece that exudes Rajasthani grandeur, enhancing the bride's beauty with meticulous gold or silver gota work. This attire boasts elaborate embellishments, including mirror work, creating a resplendent ensemble. 

Gota Patti Lehengas are Crafted from luxurious fabrics like silk, georgette, or chiffon, it drapes the bride in regal splendor. The intricate embroidery style features stunning gota work with mirror accents, transforming the bride into a vision of opulence and magnificence on her special day.

Kasuti Saree (Karnataka, South India) :

The Kasuti Sarees, originating from Karnataka in South India, is a masterpiece that enhances a bride's beauty with artistic splendor, representing the rich cultural heritage and craftsmanship of the region. Adorned with hand-embroidered geometric patterns, these kasuti sarees showcase Karnataka's unique artistry and are celebrated for their rich black and red color combinations. 

Crafted from fine materials like cotton or silk, they drape the bride with comfort and elegance. The striking embroidery style features intricate geometric designs in contrasting colors, celebrating art and culture, and making the bride's beauty stand out on her special day.

13. Zardozi Bridal Lehenga (Uttar Pradesh, North India) :

The Zardozi bridal lehenga, originating from Uttar Pradesh in North India, epitomizes Mughal-era extravagance and opulence, paying homage to the region's rich cultural heritage and historical grandeur. Intricate gold and silver embroidery adorn the lehenga with meticulous precision, featuring heavy embellishments often adorned with precious stones for a regal touch. 

Crafted from sumptuous fabrics like velvet, silk, or brocade, it drapes the bride with a lavish aura, evoking a sense of royalty. Elaborate zardozi work and beadwork further enhance the grandeur of the lehenga, creating a bridal outfit that celebrates tradition while elevating the bride's beauty to epitomize timeless elegance and sophistication on her special day.

Zardozi bridal lehenga is Crafted from luxurious silk or brocade, the fabric drapes the bride with finesse, evoking a princess-like feel. The heavy Zari and sequin work add shimmer and magic, ensuring the bride exudes enchanting allure on her special day.

Gharara (Hyderabad, South India) :

The Gharara ensemble, originating from Hyderabad in South India, exudes Nizami elegance, enveloping the bride in grace. Adorned with intricate hand embroidery featuring Zari and sequins, it adds opulence and regal charm to the bride's look. This ensemble's specialty lies in its richly embroidered kurti, flared pants, and accompanying dupatta, creating a complete look that elevates the bride's beauty with royal grandeur. 

Pheran and Kalidar (Jammu & Kashmir, North India) :

The Pheran and Kalidar ensemble, originating from Jammu & Kashmir in North India, embody a royal masterpiece, adding a touch of regal charm to the bride's special day. Traditionally donned by brides, these  Pheran dresses carry profound significance, representing the rich heritage of the region. The Pheran dress is a long, loose outer garment, and the Kalidar, a set of flared trousers paired with a fitted tunic, feature exquisite hand embroidery and intricate Kashmiri motifs, showcasing local craftsmen's skill and artistry. 

Pheran Dresses are Woven from luxurious materials like sumptuous velvet or silk, they present an elegant and regal look upon the wearer, creating a unique ensemble that exudes regal charm and cultural significance.

The diversity of Indian bridal wear reflects the kaleidoscope of cultures and traditions across the nation. Each region offers a unique glimpse into the rich heritage, craftsmanship, and artistry that goes into the creation of these stunning ensembles. 

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Discovering Style The Top 25 Clothing Brands in India

India's vibrant fashion scene is a reflection of its rich cultural heritage and dynamic contemporary trends. From traditional ethnic wear to cutting-edge street fashion, the Indian clothing market offers a diverse range of options to suit every taste and occasion. In this blog, we'll take a closer look at the top 50 clothing brands in India, known for their quality, innovation, and distinct style.

Fabindia: Celebrating India's traditional crafts and textiles, Fabindia offers a unique blend of ethnic and contemporary clothing.

Biba: Known for its elegant ethnic wear, Biba captures the essence of Indian culture with its vibrant designs and impeccable craftsmanship.

Ritu Kumar: A pioneer in Indian fashion, Ritu Kumar's label epitomizes timeless elegance and luxury.

Anita Dongre: With a focus on sustainable fashion, Anita Dongre's designs exude grace and sophistication.

Sabyasachi: Renowned for his opulent bridal wear and couture collections, Sabyasachi Mukherjee is a name synonymous with luxury and grandeur.

Manish Malhotra: Bollywood's favorite designer, Manish Malhotra's creations blend traditional aesthetics with contemporary glamour.

Tarun Tahiliani: Known for his innovative draping techniques and exquisite craftsmanship, Tarun Tahiliani is a master of fusion fashion.

Masaba Gupta: Bold, quirky, and unconventional, Masaba Gupta's designs reflect her distinctive sense of style and creativity.

Global Desi: Offering a contemporary twist to traditional Indian attire, Global Desi's collections are vibrant, eclectic, and effortlessly chic.

W for Woman: Catering to the modern Indian woman, W for Woman's clothing blends comfort, style, and functionality seamlessly.

For trendy streetwear:

Roadster: A go-to destination for urban fashion, Roadster offers trendy, affordable clothing for men and women.

Voirbelle.in: With a strong presence on Instagram, Voirbelle.in curates the latest streetwear trends from around the world.

Myntra's in-house brands: Myntra's in-house brands like Dressberry, HRX, and Mast & Harbour offer stylish clothing at pocket-friendly prices.

For men's wear:

Manyavar: Specializing in ethnic menswear, Manyavar is a favorite choice for weddings and festive occasions.

Raymond: A trusted name in men's fashion, Raymond offers a wide range of formal and casual attire crafted with precision and finesse.

Peter England: Known for its affordable yet stylish menswear, Peter England is a popular choice among the youth.

Ethnic wear specialists:

Soch: With its exquisite collection of sarees, salwar suits, and lehengas, Soch is a one-stop destination for ethnic wear enthusiasts.

Neerus: Known for its luxurious silk sarees and intricately embroidered outfits, Neerus is a favorite among women of all ages.

For casual wear:

Max Fashion: Offering a wide range of affordable and trendy clothing for men, women, and kids, Max Fashion is a popular choice for everyday wear.

Pantaloons: With its diverse collection of casual wear, Pantaloons caters to the fashion needs of the entire family under one roof.

For fusion wear:

AND: Blending Indian aesthetics with contemporary silhouettes, AND's collections are versatile, modern, and effortlessly stylish.

Ritu Kumar: With her signature blend of traditional craftsmanship and modern design sensibilities, Ritu Kumar's fusion wear exudes elegance and sophistication.

Designer labels:

Shantanu & Nikhil: Known for their avant-garde designs and innovative silhouettes, Shantanu & Nikhil's creations are a favorite among fashion connoisseurs.

Payal Singhal: With her contemporary take on Indian bridal wear, Payal Singhal's designs are a perfect blend of tradition and modernity.

For sustainable fashion:

Anokhi: Committed to promoting traditional Indian crafts and sustainable practices, Anokhi's clothing reflects timeless beauty and eco-consciousness.

Good Earth: Known for its sustainable and ethically sourced clothing, Good Earth's collections celebrate India's rich textile heritage while promoting environmental conservation.

Regional favorites:

Jayalakshmi Silks: A household name in Kerala, Jayalakshmi Silks offers a stunning range of silk sarees and bridal wear that embody the essence of South Indian culture.

Nalli Silk Sarees: With a legacy spanning over eight decades, Nalli Silk Sarees is synonymous with exquisite silk sarees and traditional Indian attire.

Conclusion:

From traditional to contemporary, from haute couture to street style, the Indian clothing landscape is a melting pot of diverse influences and innovative designs. Whether you're looking for timeless elegance, cutting-edge fashion, or sustainable style, these top 50 clothing brands in India have something for everyone. So, embrace your individuality, express your style, and let your wardrobe reflect the vibrant tapestry of Indian fashion.

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Experience the grandeur of jacquard patterned black Kanchipuram Silk Saree; a timeless and sophisticated blend of traditional artistry and modern sensibilities. Uniting the opulence of hand-woven silk with a stunning jacquard pattern, this saree will make you the center of attention. 

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Latest Designer sarees online shopping | Sri Ganapathy Silks

Discover the Elegance of Sri Ganapathy Silks: Your Destination for the Latest Designer Sarees Online

Welcome to Sri Ganapathy Silks, the Latest designer sarees online shopping where tradition meets contemporary fashion. Explore our exclusive collection of the latest designer sarees that blend timeless elegance with modern sophistication. Whether you're looking for a saree for a wedding, festive occasion, or a casual outing, our selection promises something special for every event.

Why Choose Sri Ganapathy Silks?

Exquisite Designs: Each saree in our collection is a masterpiece, we crafted with intricate details and exceptional artistry. From classic weaves to contemporary patterns, our sarees cater to diverse tastes and styles.

Premium Quality: We pride ourselves on offering sarees made from the finest fabrics, ensuring comfort and durability. Experience the luxury of pure silk, soft georgette, elegant chiffon, and more.

Affordable Luxury: Enjoy the perfect balance of quality and affordability. Our range includes something for every budget without compromising on style or elegance.

Convenient Online Shopping: Browse our user-friendly website and shop from the comfort of your home. With detailed product descriptions, high-resolution images, and easy navigation, finding your perfect saree has never been easier.

Customer Satisfaction: At Sri Ganapathy Silks, customer satisfaction is our priority. We offer hassle-free returns, secure payment options, and prompt delivery to ensure a seamless shopping experience.

Featured Collections

Bridal Sarees: Make your special day unforgettable with our stunning bridal sarees, featuring rich embroidery, vibrant colors, and luxurious fabrics.

Festive Sarees: Celebrate in style with our festive collection, designed to add a touch of glamour to any occasion.

Designer Sarees: Stay ahead of the fashion curve with our designer sarees, showcasing the latest trends and innovative designs.

Casual Sarees: Discover effortless elegance with our casual sarees, perfect for everyday wear or casual gatherings.

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Stay updated with the latest trends, new arrivals, and exclusive offers by subscribing to our newsletter. Follow us on social media to get inspired by the latest styles and share your own Sri Ganapathy Silks moments.

Embark on a journey of elegance and sophistication with Sri Ganapathy Silks. Shop the latest designer sarees online and redefine your wardrobe with our timeless creations.

Visit us at Sri Ganapathy Silks  for Latest Designer sarees online shopping and embrace the art of traditional elegance!

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Introducing our exquisite 'Jute Silk Green Color Sequin Embroidery Saree,' a creation designed by Vilas Satasiya at Harshil Design Studio.

Product Highlights:

Color: Green

Material: Soft & Cool Jute Silk with Sequin Embroidery

Material Source: Delhi

Speciality: Blend of Jute & Crepe with Sequin Embroidery, Gaji Silk Jacket Blouse with Deep V Neckline and Handcrafted Beads Belt on Waist

Weight: Light Weight

Occasion Perfect:

Crafted for occasional wear, this saree features a perfect blend of elegance and modernity, making it ideal for special events.

Design Features:

Wash Care: Dry Clean Only

Quick Turnaround: Crafted with precision in just 10 days

Sustainable Style: Crafted from eco-friendly and sustainable materials

Trendsetting Inspiration:

Influenced by Bollywood fashion, this saree boasts a unique blend of jute and crepe, adorned with intricate sequin embroidery.

Material Sourcing:

The lead time for sourcing these materials is 15 days, ensuring meticulous attention to detail.

Elevate your style with our Jute Silk Green Color Sequin Embroidery Saree!

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Trendy Kids Wear for the Upcoming Festive Season

The festive season is just around the corner and it’s time to dress up our little stars in outfits that reflect the joy and exuberance of the celebrations. The fashion world offers a plethora of options for kids’ wear, ensuring that our little ones shine bright during these special occasions. From traditional attire to contemporary ensembles, let’s explore some trendy kids’ wear that are set to steal the show in the upcoming festive season.

1. Gota Patti Anarkali Suit

A unique twist to the classic Anarkali suit, the Gota Patti Anarkali features intricate Gota Patti work on the kurta, adding a touch of regal elegance. The vibrant colors and rich embellishments make this outfit perfect for festive occasions.

2. Pathani Suits

Pathani suits are a popular choice for boys and offer a traditional and stylish look. These ensembles typically include a knee-length kurta paired with loose-fitting pants. Pathani suits come in various fabrics like silk, cotton and linen adorned with exquisite embroidery or embellishments. With their regal appeal and comfortable fit, Pathani suits are ideal for boys to rock during festive celebrations.

3. Indo-Western Dhoti Saree

This fusion outfit combines the grace of a saree with the comfort of dhoti pants. The drape of the saree is paired with a stylish dhoti bottom, creating a modern and playful look for girls. It’s a perfect blend of tradition and contemporary fashion.

4. Nehru Jacket with Jodhpuri Pants

Boys can rock this dapper ensemble consisting of a Nehru jacket paired with Jodhpuri pants. The intricately designed jacket adds a touch of sophistication while the fitted pants complete the traditional yet trendy look. It’s a perfect choice for boys who want to stand out during festive celebrations.

5. Cape Style Lehenga

Make your little girl feel like a princess with a cape style lehenga. This unique outfit features a flared lehenga paired with a cape-style top, creating a majestic and fashionable look. The cape can be embellished with intricate embroidery or adorned with sequins for a dazzling effect.

6. Floral Sherwani with Churidar

For boys who want a unique ethnic look, a floral printed sherwani paired with churidar pants is a great choice. The vibrant floral patterns add a refreshing and eye-catching element to the traditional sherwani making it a standout outfit for festive celebrations.

7. Gharara Suit

A gharara suit is a traditional ensemble that consists of a short kurti, flared pants and a dupatta. The unique feature of the gharara pants is the multiple pleats at the knee, creating a beautiful silhouette. This outfit is perfect for girls who want a traditional yet distinctive look during festive occasions.

8. Mirror Work Ghagra Choli

A ghagra choli with mirror work is a stunning choice for girls. The mirrors, often intricately embroidered onto the fabric, create a mesmerizing effect. This outfit is perfect for those who want to add a touch of glamour and sparkle to their festive attire.

9. Indo-Western Fusion Outfits

Indo-western fusion outfits have gained immense popularity in recent years, offering a contemporary twist to traditional wear. These outfits combine elements from both Indian and Western fashion, resulting in unique and stylish ensembles. Girls can rock fusion gowns, dhoti-style dresses or crop top-skirt combinations while boys can opt for fusion kurta-shirts or jacketed kurtas paired with jeans. Indo-western fusion outfits bring a fresh and modern vibe to the festive season.

As the festive season approaches, it’s time to deck out our little ones in fashionable and trendy attire that captures the spirit of celebration. From traditional outfits like Anarkali suits and Pathani suits to the elegance of lehenga-choli sets and the fusion charm of Indo-western ensembles, the options are limitless. Let your kids shine bright in these trendy kids’ wear as they spread joy, happiness and cultural pride during the upcoming festivities. Dress them up in style with www.vkbyswati.com and create cherished memories that will last a lifetime.

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