Anastasia freshened up and changed into an appealing loose-fitting blouse tucked into her pencil-mini skirt. She then gathered her cascading hair into a loose ponytail at the center of her head, slipped on her heels, and sprayed the pleasant perfume over her body.
Anastasia inhaled her enchanting perfume that lingered in the air as she muttered confidently, "I look gorgeous and smell nice like a blossoming water lily, but it's embarrassing to notice those unwanted stares on me once I steppedped out," she pouted slightly as she rolled her eyes.
After getting ready, she picked up her purse and walked towards the table. As she stepped out of the room, she met Damien, who was still waiting.
She was curious and a little frightened about why Damien had been standing guard outside her room for the past twenty minutes while she was getting dressed.
