Rian's POV:
At six o'clock in the afternoon, Cari started to throw some of my dress on top of my bed, including shoes and accessories.
"Cari, what are you doing?" I just came out from the bathroom and I asked her after seeing all the mess in my room.
"Choosing your dress for the event." she said not even bothered.
"Choosing or messing?" I can't believe the number of dress she pulled from the closet and the different shoes on the floor.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of that. Just take the blower and blow your hair so we can start our ritual."
I chuckled at her word. "Ritual? What are you, a faith healer?"
She rolled her eyes. "Whatever! Just go and dry your hair, so we can start doing your make up."
"Fine!" I sit on the chair in front of my makeup stand and started to blow my hair. I am still on my towel, but she said it's okay so I can move freely while I'm waiting for the result of her job.
