She looked at herself in the mirror.
Her golden locks were pushed up for a sleek look and from every angle, it enhanced more of her unique facial features. Her cherry lips had a darker colour painted on them. The contrast of her eyes were taken perfectly, and from her head to her toes—she felt like a princess.
'This is too much for a commoner…' she touched her dress as her fingertips caressed the beautiful patterns that were on her dress.
The dress was not perfect, nor was her make up. The fabric had a few small holes that were invisible at one glance here and there, and her make up too, had inconsistencies.
She knew a lot about what she wore due to how she had spent her previous whole life pleasing her mother with trying to appear perfect.
"Do you like it, Seraphina?" a gentle voice of a kind woman came from behind. Seraphina's eyes went up to the mirror, where she saw the reflection of Gina.
