“You are ready, Your Majesty,” Martha glanced at Anastasia from top to bottom and said with a satisfied smile on her face.
“How do I look?” Anastasia asked somewhat nervously.
She didn’t know why she cared about her looks so much today.
‘Maybe I am worried about the judgmental looks that the vampire nobles are going to give me at the ceremony. I don’t want to give way for criticism, other than the obvious fact that I am not a vampire,’ Anastasia thought to herself while glancing at her reflection in the mirror.
Holly took a few steps back and gazed at the Queen while pressing her palm over her chest. And she praised the Queen, “You look like a rose blooming in the snow, my Queen.”
Anastasia was wearing a white gown with golden embroidery works done on it. Countless pearls were embedded on the stomacher of the gown making it look even more extravagant.
