CHAPTER XXXIII: ANGELA'S DISAPPEARANCE

ANGELA.

"Do I really need to wear make-up?" I asked Lucy.

1 hour from now and the play will finally start.

We're at the back stage. The makeup artist that Lucy hired is painting my face right now.

"Of course you should! You need to look like a real princess." She said to me while widening her eyes.

"But I'm not used of wearing makeup..Can you minimize the amount of those colored powders that you are applying?" I said to the makeup artist.

She just smiled at me and continue brushing my face. I get tickles from the strands of the brush whenever it touches my face.

"Ahh I can't really wait to see you wearing the gown that I bought for you!! I'm sure you'll look lovely in that!!" Lucy excitedly said while staring at my face in the mirror.

My hair was formed into braids and they also made me put green contact lenses in my eyes.

"Here it is, all done." Fiona, the makeup artist said as she put the final touch of crimson-colored lipstick on my lips.

Ah.

I just felt