Sitting upon a plush, velvet chair, she winced as she felt her hair being tugged from different angles. There were enough makeup kits on the vanity to last a lifetime or even open a cosmetics store if she wanted to. Their wedding was supposed to be a small island wedding, but her husband had gone all out to make it grand by not only sending invitations to almost everyone he was acquainted with, but also ordering the most expensive grand wedding gown to be made for her.
She wouldn't have minded not wearing makeup, but Rayne and Paulina Galverra, Neil's cousin were hellbent on making her look like a doll. Women scrambled around the room, all of whom were trying to get her ready on time before the guests and the groom arrived at the venue. Some were pulling at the hem of her gown so the women doing her hair wouldn't step on it.
