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Today was Tweksburys birthday party,
Enola hadn't seen him since breakfast where he was quickly ushered to his dressing room with a bunch of hair stylists and designers.
For the party, Enola decided to dress fancy but simple. This party was going to be very fancy.
She wore a purple dress with puffed sleeves, she definitely had to wear a corset as that was in the dress code. This party was going to be full of famous dukes, marquesses, artists, fashion designers and famous people in general.
She tied her hair up in a half up, half down. She wore some gold semi-long earrings. She put on just a bit of makeup. Foundation, lipstick, blush and mascara.
Normally, she probably wouldn't be able to afford to wear all these fancy clothes and makeup. But Tweksbury was rich and his life was devoted to Enola for saving him from death two times.
Besides that, she was going to meet this Isabelle she hadn't even met her yet and she still didn't like her.
At around 7 she walked down to the grand ballroom where the party was going to be assembled.
When she walked down, she was amazed at how many guests were already there.  Talk about punctuality these days she thought.
She was walked over to the buffet table where grands of delicious food, drinks, appetizers and platters were set. She found a delicious fruit kebab, that she definitely adored.
"Enola come meet Isabelle me Henry" yelled Lady Tweksbury from afar
Enola spun around as she heard a different voice one that she knew so well.


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