SABRINA
Tonight is a whirlwind of activity and commotion, with everyone in a frenzy, meticulously perfecting the models' makeup to complement their evening gowns. Amidst this hustle and bustle, Seth finds himself on the brink of madness as Vivian remains conspicuously absent. Her flight has suffered an unexpected delay, and she's yet to make an entrance.
Seth enters my section once more, his impeccably styled hair now tousled and disheveled. I catch his gaze in the mirror, my curiosity piqued. "Has she arrived yet?" I inquire.
"Almost," he replies, his eyes fixed on the makeup artist skillfully enhancing my features. "She's just five minutes away." Settling into the chair beside me, he leans in and poses a question, his tone filled with anticipation. "Are you prepared for this?"
A war
