"You know... even if you said that we are going to make a mess of the party, do you have any idea how to do that?" Standing in place as Eden measures him once more for the ball, Terrence stares over at Vanessa, who just tilts her head to the side with a small smirk. "Hey, it will already be a mess once the supposedly 'dead' Princes return in one piece. We just need to create a bit more chaos so everyone can hear the truth."
"If you guys are going to be exposing people and making a mess, you better not break any of these clothes. "Giving the five a warning glare as she takes the measuring tape back and moves on to Tyron, Eden says as Sol just chuckles weakly on the side. "We won't, Eddy...but getting hired to plan out masquerade clothing for royalties, Eddy, you really are talented!"
"Thank you, Sunny. And I know." Getting Tyron's measurement down on her notebook, Eden nods lightly to himself before turning over to give the five a smile of their own. "Also, it is a pleasure working with you guys as well. I will get your clothing picked out for a beta trial in just a bit!"
"We'll be counting on you then. Thanks."
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"Ow! Ow! Ow-"
"Please hold on, Vanny...."
Signing as she finally puts on the waist trainer, Vanessa really doesn't see the necessity for this, but apparently, Eden had thought otherwise.
Shaking her head and backing away, Eden pats Vanessa's gown lightly, making sure everything is right before lightly putting a half-faced Bunny mask onto her face. "Took a bit longer than the younger twin but still has a faster record than most of my other customers. You're good to go now."
"Wait- Ty got a faster time than me?" Huffing lightly with a small pout, Vanessa signs lightly and guesses training nonstop can do that. Nodding lightly and putting the stuff away, Eden just gives Vanessa a small shrug. "They already have a small waist alongside their brother. If I tighten it anymore, I'm actually more scared of squeezing their organs into one place than how it looked aesthetically... which would also probably look a little weird. I barely had to tighten Tyron's, really."
"... gender envy, man...." Signing lightly before holding up the front of the dress and turning lightly, Vanessa smiles lightly in satisfaction. "Hmm... I like it!"
"Glad you do. And now I have the last lady to take care of, so wait with the others outside, alright?" Pushing Vanessa out the door before dragging Sol inside, Eden doesn't want to waste a single minute. Chuckling weakly after yelping out in surprise at being pulled, Sol just waves lightly at the others before the door closes on her.
"He just has to be in such a rush...." Signing before joining the other three waiting outside for them to finish for deporting, Vanessa's smile widens lightly before blowing a small whisper. "Looking good, guys!"
"You too, Vanny." Answering with a small glance over in the girl's direction, Zachary answers before removing his back from the castle wall that he was leaning against with his glittery yellow mask resting in his hand. "Now only Sunny left, huh?"
"I still fail to figure out just why they are holding a masquerade for an eleven-year-old's birthday party." Speaking up without anger, only confusion, Terrence looks over at Vanessa with his hand fiddling with the Riben-style fox mask. "At least when I was younger, Mike and Ro- I mean, Michael and a few kids in town were very scared of these... And seriously, those are actually still very scary to look at now that I really thought about it."
"Yeah, it really isn't the most pleasant. But we have to follow the rules if we want to go in to fulfil our wishes, right?" slipping the mask onto his face before smiling over at Terrence, lightly running his hand through the other's hair down to his cheek, Zachary tilts his head lightly. "And I forgot to say earlier. You look nice."

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Family? Found!
FanficCan you truly find your own happily ever after? Does that really exist or is it merely a concept made to entertain people? Terrence, despite being born as a prince in the country of Anfang, had become a complete mess that one day, even an assassin p...