Serena tied her hair up as she came downstairs.
She saw a group of people in matching uniforms gathered in the main hall.
Isabella was sitting in the middle of them, holding a tablet and speaking excitedly with a man who had pink hair, a pink tank top, white pants, and muscular arms.
Next to them was a mannequin displaying an evening gown designed by Antonio.
The two would point at the tablet from time to time, then gesture toward the gown.
Clearly, they were discussing the right look for the dress.
Serena's gaze fell on the man with the pink hair.
This man…
She recognized him.
Sybil, from Elyndor's top styling team, was known as a genius makeup artist.
He had a magical touch, able to create beauty from anything, and many A-list celebrities were desperate to have him do their styling.
She hadn't expected her parents to hire his team.
“Serena, you’re awake! Come on, hurry over for breakfast. Then you can discuss with Sybil how to design your whole look, makeup and all,” Catherine said, spotting Serena immediately and approaching with a warm smile.
Serena casually finished tying her hair and walked down the stairs toward Catherine.
Suddenly, a blur of pink rushed right in front of her.
The pink-haired Sybil’s face, more delicate and refined than a woman’s, was now up close to hers.
“Serena, we’ll have Sybil do your styling in a bit.” Catherine glanced at the time. “I’ve already had Colin bring your gown over. You can try it on, and Sybil can create a custom look for you based on the dress.”
She looked at her daughter’s face, which was stunningly beautiful even without a trace of makeup, her expression filled with pride. “My daughter inherited all the best traits from me and her father. She’s breathtaking without even trying. With just a little styling, she’ll outshine everyone~”
Sybil’s eyes sparkled as he stared at Serena. He clasped his hands under his chin and nodded repeatedly with a look of obsession. “Mrs. Lancaster is right~ Miss Lancaster’s face… is the most perfect one I’ve seen in all my years in the business. Just thinking about working on it… I’m getting so excited!”
Serena was speechless.
As expected, talented people were always a little eccentric.
“Ma’am, it’s terrible, just terrible…”
Suddenly, Alfred came running over in a panic.
When he saw Serena, his face filled with guilt and self-blame. “Ma’am, Miss Serena… I’m so sorry… It’s all my fault! The gown you specially prepared for the young miss…”

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