Emily’s POV.
My face shimmered against the light in my room while I stared at the mirror. The last time I looked this pretty was at my last dinner with the king, this evening again, I am looking so pretty.
Sansa giggled happily next to me. There was something about her that attracted us together. We could be best friends if I allowed her to get close to me. I exhaled after she applied some blush again and whispered she’s done to my face.
My eyes were opened and I couldn’t help but admire how pretty I was.
“Damn Sansa! You sure know how to do this makeup thing!” I exhaled and she blushed, smiling face down at me.
“Alright girls! Thank you so much. Sansa, please get the dress.” Mrs Claire said her face biming cheerfully at me.
“Thank you!” I said and blew imaginary kisses to the girl
