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chapter thirty nine. will you stay or will you run away. ════ ⋆͛♡⋆͛ ════
ELIZA WAS STUCK. Her hands rested on her hips as she stood in her undergarments. Her eyes locked on the dress. A beautiful, extravagant, over the top dress that Klaus had gave her himself. Well, in a box with a note handed to her by her son.
A soft knock on her door made her stumble back to reality. "Who is it?" She said.
"It's me, you're supposed to help me get ready remember?" Rebekah's voice was unusually soft. It was unlike her.
"I remember, come in." Eliza turned around to open the door, Rebekah hurrying in. She had on a black silk robe and her hair messily all over the place.
"This is abnormal for me. I look an absolute mess. I tried to blow dry my hair and I looked like I just finished fighting a bear." She frowned, looking in the mirror. "I'm panicking. We have to be down there in ten minutes."
"Well, don't worry. Fairy godmother's here. Stand up straight." Rebekah chuckled, doing as told.
Eliza held her hand out, rotating her wrist and flicking upwards. The red mist traveled from her hand to Rebekah's feet and circled around her body. In the blink of an eye, Rebekah was decorated with her emerald green dress she'd picked out yesterday. It was off the shoulder, hugging her figure just right. A minimal necklace hung around her neck with small Diamond stud earrings. Her face lit up.
"My god, you are a divine being! Thank you so much. Now, worry about yourself. We got about three minutes." Rebekah was worried Eliza would miss it.
"Fairy Godmother always has her tricks." Eliza tapped her own shoulder with a smile.
The red mist made its return, encasing her in a magical smoke before dissipating before their very eyes.
"My brother is many things," Rebekah held her breathe looking at the beauty. "But he has impeccable taste. You look absolutely stunning, Eliza."
Eliza blushed at this comment, "I'm gonna tell him tonight. It's the perfect opportunity, you know?"
Rebekah held a smile as she listened, "Finally, someone who can tame him." She rolled her eyes playfully.
"There's no taming that beast." Eliza laughed.
"We can just hope for the best." Rebekah had a tightened smile before exiting the room.
