The night had come which made the Winterstar Fleeting Team busy preparing for the awarding ceremony. In the women's bedroom, Luna sat in front of a mirror quietly while Elle was busy styling her hair upwards. Her long black hair was always hanging on her back and the latter wanted to see her on a new look to which Luna agreed easily.
"I never thought you'd agree immediately," Elle uttered while taking a small black hairpin on the side of the round mirror.
"I guess it is not too bad changing looks from time to time," Luna uttered.
