"And here we go," the stylist, turned around the chair towards the mirror for grace to see herself for the first time as entirely ready for the evening.
"My god," she whispered in Italian, coming to stand in front of the full length mirror.
She looked.. amazing.
The deep blue complimented her skin and her hair well. The make-up highlighted most of her features well, and it complimented the dress. She wore to the lips and to the eye make up done.
The shoes were comfortable and snug, the jewelry matched and it was not too heavy for her to carry, in fact, it barely felt that it was there, and it looked real.
"You have done such a wonderful job." Grace gushed to the stylist. "This is just wow."
"I am glad that I could be of any help." He grinned, "but I do have to inform you that you have five minutes to reach and meet Mr Miller before you guys move together to the venue. Five minutes means you have to get out like now."
