Cassius says he will take her somewhere and prepare everything for her, including a make-up artist. Now she was all ready, with the long black dress hugging her body perfectly, the spaghetti-strap dress and the slit on the right made her skin exposed — her red eyes couldn't stop staring at her own reflection in the large mirror in her room in Cassius' mansion. The person who was trusted to dolled her up looked at her with a genuine smile on her face.
“You like it?”
Liking was probably too little to describe how she felt after she looked at herself in the mirror — now she looked completely different, the light make-up on her face made her look like she was staring at someone else for feeling too beautiful. “I, I love it”
No words can describe her appearance now. Her appearance now gives
