"Kashmir, girl. We have to do your makeup now." Fatima said to Kashmir as she finished setting up her makeup kit at a table beside the vanity mirror.
Kashmir sat at the stool and Fatima began to do her makeup. "Girl, I am going to make you the most beautiful bride of the century," Fatima giggled.
Kashmir chuckled at Fatima's words. After an hour Fatima was done with Kashmir's makeup and hairstyle.
"Girl, the prince certainly will not take his eyes off you." Fatima was pleased at the outcome.
Kashmir's make up was light as always, she didn't want her face covered with thick and heavy makeup and her hair style was long, loose waves with a tiara. The maidservants helped Kashmir don her wedding gown.
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