She was already doing her makeup when Geraldine entered her room. With Geraldine's insistence, Daniel had to move out of the room and stayed with Leo in their room. It was a tradition that the groom could not see the bride until the wedding.
"Need any help." She walked towards where she was sitting in front of the mirror, still deciding whether to pull her hair up or let it just cascade down her back.
"Sure." She could not refuse any help at this moment when all her nerves were going haywire. She thought that having a simple wedding would be easier, but it still felt like she was about to be hanged or put in front of a firing squad.
"I think pulling your hair up in a bun would be better so that it will fit nicely with the veil." Geraldine started working on her hair, putting pins to hold it in place as she worked on the shape of her hair on the top of her head. A little spray of some hair product to keep it in place and it was perfect.
