╰┈➤ "𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮?" The king's words were like a dagger piercing through my heart. In the brief moment where his gaze met mine, I felt an overwhelming sense of fear rise into my belly. The question, though simple in its wording, was weighted...
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I stood before the mirror, admiring my reflection in the shimmering glass. I wore a stunning black dress that hugged my curves in all the right places, complimenting my fair complexion. The hem of the dress fell just above my knee, while the sweetheart neckline revealed just a hint of my décolletage, suggesting a subtle sensuality. The fabric of the dress was soft and silky to the touch, feeling expensive against my skin. My hair had been styled into soft waves that cascaded softly over my shoulders.
The dress was made of an elegant black material that draped beautifully over my body, clinging gently to my curves and creating a flattering silhouette. It had a scoop neckline that dipped low enough to be seductive without being too revealing. The hemline sat just above my knees, hitting the perfect spot to show off my legs. The back of the dress featured an intricate cut-out design, adding a touch of unique design and accentuating the curves of my back. The dress was simple yet stylish, and I felt beautiful wearing it.
My makeup was flawless, emphasizing my best features while still keeping it subtle and elegant. My eyelids were lined with a thin and precise cat eyeliner, stretching out my eyes and giving me a sultry look. To add a pop of colour, I had chosen a vibrant red lipstick, contrasting against my fair skin and making my lips appear plump and inviting. The combination of the bold eyeliner and the deep red lip colour created a look that was sexy and sophisticated, perfect for a night out at the club.
My hair was always a source of pride, although it had gone through a recent change. It was naturally brown and fell in waves to my hips, but I had recently taken the plunge and dyed it a dark, glossy black. The hue of my hair now perfectly complemented the dark hue of my dress, creating a cohesive look that made me feel both confident and stylish. I had taken some time to style my hair as well, using a curling iron to create soft, loose waves that framed my face and added an extra touch of glamour to my appearance.
Once I was satisfied with my hair, I turned my attention to adding a final touch to my look. I picked up a bottle of my favourite perfume, a warm and seductive scent that always made me feel confident and put together. I sprayed a few spritzes onto my wrists and neck, watching as the fragrance floated around me in an intoxicating cloud. As I inhaled the rich and sultry scent, I knew I was ready to take on the night.
As I gracefully descended the stairs in my exquisite black heels, my heart was beating with anticipation. Upon reaching the bottom, I was greeted by my mother, whose eyes widened in pleasant surprise as she beheld my captivating appearance. A gasp escaped her lips, and her hand involuntarily rose to her chest as she studied me intently. She looked me up and down, her gaze taking in my striking outfit, my dark hair, and the subtle accents of my makeup. "My darling," she breathed, placing a hand to her heart. "You look nothing short of resplendent."
