Duchess Sophie's beautiful floral dress is selling fast - we've found best high street alternatives that look just as polished
Last week, the Duchess of Edinburgh wowed in a blue summer dress by Aspiga, which sold out in most sizes almost immediately.
Now, she's done it again, stepping out in another effortlessly elegant look from one of her favourite labels, Suzannah London - and it's certain to be equally popular.
The 1930s-inspired tea dress is crafted in pure silk, cut on the bias for a fluid, flattering silhouette that works beautifully year-round.
The deep plum backdrop, adorned with soft pink florals, makes this a striking and timeless wardrobe addition.
While Sophie's exact frock is available to buy, it is a considered investment. If it's beyond your current budget, don't worry; we've found a selection of worthy alternatives to shop below.
For the finishing touch, take a cue from the Duchess and complete your look with her exquisite rose quartz earrings from Monica Vinader.
EXACT MATCH: Suzannah London Grandad Silk Tea Dress Floral Tiles
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EXACT MATCH: Monica Vinader Siren Gemstone Stud Earrings
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High street alternatives
Wallis Floral Dobby Tiered Midaxi Dress £41
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Nobody's Child Watercolour Floral Zora Midi Dress £65
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Kaffe Pollie Floral Shirt Dress £45
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Phase Eight Helen Abstract Feather Print Midaxi Dress £59.50
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French Connection Jennifer Eco Midi Dress £55
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Chi Chi London Floral Abstract Midi Dress £39
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Jolie Moi Bella Print Mesh Maxi Dress £66.75
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Roman Purple Floral High Neck Midi Dress £28
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Izabel London Floral Ruched Maxi Dress £60
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