Seraphine's pov
"Alpha Agora. It's so nice to meet you again," he said, her voice sickly sweet. For the first time, I saw Agora unable to speak. It was obvious they knew each other, judging from the way he said her name. But the way she reacted when she saw him, like she wasn't shocked, baffled me. I mean, why is she the only one not shocked?
"What are you doing here?" he asked, his voice anything but nice.
"I'm the new beautician," she said, that smile still plastered on her face.
"The what?" he said, shocked for the second time.
"Well, when Lady Verya told me about the open position and requested that I be the beautician, who was I to decline? You know how much I love making people look good now, don't you?" she asked. I just stared at both of them, from Agora to her. I couldn'
