ANA.
“You look stunning.” Diane complimented with a tiny smile at the corner of her lips, even the stern Madam Nana could not help but to nod.
Lifting my head, I glanced at my reflection in the mirror, and my mouth went agape at the face that stared back at me.
I looked so different, that I could not recognize myself anymore.
My face has been made pretty with delicate makeup, making my features seem prettier and more gentle. At that moment, I was putting on an off-shouldered, black dress, with a low dip in the chest area, showing a glimpse of my curves.
My gaze went downwards, and I saw the slit that reached the middle of my thighs, showcasing my pale and long legs.
I never knew I could be this pretty.
One of the maids, whose name I finally found out to be Lucia, asked, “Does my la
