In a moment, Edward appeared, wearing his robe of dark green velvet.

The dark blue velvet of his tunic was almost lost in the dimness.

She ran up the stairs, returning minutes later with a long object wrapped in dark velvet.

The boots were only knee high, made of the same rich dark velvet as the coat.

She was dressed in dark blue velvet, a high white lace wimple on her head.

She had on a black gown that made her hair like a golden crown set above dark velvet.

Inside was a small bag of dark red velvet.

He was looking through a grille window down into a room lined with dark velvet.

She did not notice that he worked them toward a corner of the room where dark blue velvet rose behind a carved black chair.