"Hey Lady Maliya!" she was startled by the fairy's little cute voice.
"Will you get ready or not? --
hmm okay I'll decide for you" Bela said while wisking her little finger.
Brooches, satins, jewelry of every color, flower pins, cosmetics came floating inside the room from the tree branch near the vanity mirror. Maliya was thinking those things were floating at first until she saw little creatures as small as little bees came hustling towards her with the objects.
"Whoa!" She exclaimed excitedly. It's partly because of the vanity objects and beauty essentials presented to her and mostly because of these little bees with eyes sparkling with joy and sounds that are, instead of being annoying are ammusingly sweet like birds shirping.
"Go ahead and transform this --
uh Lady" Bela said which Maliya knows she doesn't want to hear, overthinking but putting it at the back of her thoughts that Bela was supposed to say, this 'ordinarily ugly woman'
So these little fairies did so as they each claimed their own tasks. Maliya losts count each time since these fairies are like some agitated ants simply following their trails, that if disturbed wouldn't be good at all since it would be chaos.
But one thing she's sure of is how their colors represent their tasks and functions.
The peach ones are for powdery cosmetics as they apply some glitter-like powder in her face. She doesn't know how it's called here but these can be compared to air brushed highlighters and eyeshadows.
The purple ones does something on her satin dress as if they're some little robots quickly stitching, crocheting, sewing at the same time those intricate designs of flowers, fields, grasses, butterflies and insects.