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Liam was draped in a gray suit designed and embedded with black flowers, his hair laid on his shoulders and there were transparent glasses on his face making him look responsible enough.
"Perfect," He heard Ranella say with clasped hands.
Liam was still confused about what was going on, his head was spinning and he felt so dizzy that he almost fell when the curtains opened.
It was like when changing your attire, the closet spins and stops abruptly, which causes you to feel dizzy and queasy.
"Ranella what's going on?" He asked, grabbing onto her for support.
But just like before she ignored his question and faced the attendants. "Can we get like a perfume for him, he reeks of sweat," She said to the attendants.
"What's your signature scent?" She asked.
"Spicy," He replied, no wonder he smells like spice sometimes.
The attendants left to collect the perfume and then sprayed it on him.
