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The day unfolded like a vivid tapestry woven with movement, laughter, and an unyielding wave of indulgence.
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After meticulously preparing herself, Alina trailed behind Luna and Talia as they made their way to the car, the morning air still crisp and fragrant with the promise of a new day, kissed gently by the soft sunlight filtering through the trees.
The spa awaited them, already buzzing with energy, thanks to Luna’s thoughtful arrangements. As soon as they crossed the threshold, the staff greeted them with enthusiasm, almost as if they were long-lost friends returning home.
“Mrs. Evergreen, welcome!” they chimed in unison, their voices a harmonious melody that filled the air. Then, turning towards Talia and Alina, they added, “Please, right this way.”
With a flourish, Talia threw her arms up in exaggerated delight. “Yes! Treat me like royalty! I absolutely deserve it!”
Alina rolled her eyes, casting her friend a weary glance, though the corners of her mouth betrayed her with a slight smile.
For hours, they were ensconced in a world of pampering—massages that melted away tension, facials that revived their skin, hair treatments that transformed their locks, and meticulous nail and skin care… the entire luxurious experience unfolded before them. True to Talia’s theatrical nature, she narrated their indulgent journey with flair:
“Alina, I swear this woman is trying to fix my soul through my scalp!” she exclaimed, her voice filled with playful exaggeration.
“If I happen to doze off mid-massage, please wake me up with love… or snacks,” she added, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
“Your mother is going to shed tears of joy when she sees you tonight, I promise you that,” Talia continued, her enthusiasm infectious.
Alina found herself laughing genuinely a few times, yet her thoughts wandered to the hidden mastermind behind the day’s events, the looming ceremony, and the unresolved mysteries that lingered in her mind—particularly thoughts of Cassian Voss. Still, she made an effort to heed her reflection’s earlier pep talk, striving to embrace the moment.
As the hours slipped by, the sun began its descent, painting the streets in hues of gold as they made their way back home.
Upon entering the grand manor, Alina came to an abrupt halt.
Helpers bustled about everywhere—stylists, dress assistants, jewelry attendants… all poised with purpose, ready to transform her.
No sooner had she stepped inside than they surrounded her with a gentle professionalism, guiding her towards the vanity where her makeup kit awaited like an artist’s palette.
One of the makeup artists greeted her with a warm smile. “Miss Evergreen, if you’re ready, we can begin with your base. We want you to radiate tonight.”
Alina settled into the chair, inhaling deeply. “I’m… as ready as I will ever be,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
Another artist chuckled softly, opening a palette of colors. “Don’t worry, we’ll make those nerves vanish. At least on the outside.”
From across the room, Talia snorted. “Good luck with that! She’s been vibrating with anxiety since the crack of dawn.”
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**Chapter 305**
Alina shot her a side-eye. “You’re not helping at all.”
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A third stylist leaned closer, brushing powder delicately across her cheek. “You don’t need to worry about a thing. Tonight is your night, Miss Evergreen. Everyone is here for you.”
Alina’s heart softened at the reassurance. “Thank you. I really appreciate it.”
As one artist meticulously shaped her brows, she whispered, “Your features are so delicate… you’re going to look absolutely breathtaking when we’re finished.”
Another stylist gently tapped her chin. “Tilt up for me, please. Perfect.”
Alina obeyed, exhaling as the brush glided along her jawline, warm and feather-light, like a whisper against her skin.
“You have such a naturally elegant look,” one of the artists remarked. “We’re merely enhancing what’s already there.”
“And enhancing it beautifully,” another chimed in, nodding in agreement.
Talia crossed her arms, beaming with pride. “I told her she was going to steal the entire event.”
Alina huffed softly, a playful retort on her lips. “You also mentioned I looked like death just an hour ago.”
“That was before the spa,” Talia replied breezily, waving her hand dismissively. “Now, you look like royalty.”


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