Emilia sighed, looking at herself in the mirror.
Once again all dolled up and ready to take and handle all the attention that would fall on her.
The gown she wore, wasn’t her usual self but the stylist and make up artists that came, told her that the one shoulder, sleeveless emerald sleeve, with embellished crystals and thigh high slit was particularly requested and specifically chosen by Mr. Holkan himself and he had asked them to curl her hair over her back as well.
Emilia was actually stunned to learn that Holkan was that particular when it came to having Emilia all dressed up.
It didn’t sound like him but then again, he told her that he was going to be introducing her to his father and she had seen the way he worked so hard to impress him.
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