Georgiana stood in front of the mirror, admiring her reflection. She had spent hours getting ready, and it showed. Her red dress hugged her curves in all the right places, and the diamonds around her neck sparkled in the light. She had styled her hair to perfection, and her makeup was flawless. She felt like a million bucks.
As she gazed at herself, she couldn't help but think of her mother. She had always been told that she looked just like her, and now she could see it for herself. Her mother had been a beautiful woman, and Georgiana felt a sense of pride knowing that she had inherited her good looks.
Just as she was starting to feel a little overwhelmed, there was a knock at the door. Georgiana's heart skipped a beat as she made her way to answer it. She took a deep breath, grabbed th
