Penelope's POV
I got the chance to get up from my seat after hours of sitting on the same chair. I have never been this poked and pruned in my life. Mitch and his team were out for my life in the few hours of getting ready for the ball. From my toe nails to my hair, I haven't made one decision because they seem to disagree with everything I picked and Aurora wasn't on my side at all. I looked in the full length mirror placed in front of me, loving how simple the make up is. For something that looks this natural it sure did take a lot of time to make it happen. My hair was rolled into a roller packed on top of my head. I turned to my left facing Aurora who was also getting her hair done. We still haven't chosen a dress yet and it was already two in the afternoon.
