Violet's P.O.V
I was almost done getting ready for dinner with grandmother when a knock came on the door. One of the maids hurriedly went to check and open the door for none other than my twin who looked dashing with his white tuxedo and cloak. "It seems that you have a plan for this evening?", I lifted my hand indicating that I want to be left alone with my brother. He walked up to me, now busy fixing the few curls that fell on my cheek whilst I look in the mirror. Michael just stood behind my back looking at the mirror as well.
