Evelyn's first impression of Bree was that she was a more mysterious and prettier version of her mother, with blonde hair instead of brown.
However, as the three of them led her to the already decorated hall and watched her laugh side by side with Isabella, they realized that actually their facial features were almost completely identical, with the only difference being their hair.
The pink-haired girl tapped her chin in deep thought as she once again compared their features and expressions. 'Hey, doesn't that mean my mom is really pretty too? It's such a shame she acts like a child most of the time or I would have such a mature beauty for a mother! Hah. I feel sorry for my poor dad, but he's also lucky for bagging such a beauty! Everything comes at a price, I guess.'
