Alissa's POV
I looked at myself in the mirror. I was wearing a white criss cross tie back surplice cami dress paired with white chunky heeled sandals.
There was a knock on the door.
"I'll get it" Lia said and went to open the door.
It was the makeup team.
They went inside and Lia pulled me by the bed.
"The bride always has to look fresh and gorgeous even in the reception" Lia said.
"Agreed" the team said and everyone chuckled including me.
I had already washed my face earlier before I changed so they were able to start putting a fresh look on my face.
"Congratulations, lady Alissa. Or should I say future Queen" the makeup artist said.
I forced a small smile but didn't really answer.
After some time, they finished with my hair and makeup and they also did Lia's makeup again.
Aft
