Neha's Pov: I am wearing a beautiful Sherri Hill black gown, one of the beauticians is doing my make-up and the other beautician is working on my hairs.
When they finished their work and I looked myself into the mirror, my breath stuck in my throat. I am looking like a Supermodel, my gown, my makeup, my eyes, everything is screaming beauty and power.
"Woo... You are looking so gorgeous..." Said a lady, the other lady put her hands on her waist and looked at me from top to bottom.
She is the one who converted me, sorry I mean she is the one who had done my makeup over and gave me a model-like look.
"Why she'll not look hot, after all, Master knight personally called me for her makeover..." The young lady referred to the name of her Hercules and spray the fragrance on my body.
"Wha
