Chapter 17

"Is everything ready?" I ask anxiously as I look outside through the window.

There I saw a woman dressed in a black vintage dress. Her whole appearance shouts how sophisticated and domineering she looks. The wind blows with her slightly wavy hair as the moon reflects with her blue eyes.

She wears black again though.

I gulped before clearing my throat.

I went in front of the mirror and check myself again. I'm wearing a dark violet vintage dress above the knee. It was a long sleeve since winter is coming so it is getting cold. My hair was in a ponytail and my hairstylist put it on straight. I remove my barrette and put it in my dress pocket.

"Do I look fine?" Syl asks nervously. She keeps on brushing her long straight silky hair.

I smirk and tease her. "I think you need to visit the toilet."

She sneered at me. "What do you think is the reason why she came here?"

"I don't know. But probably about my marriage or the tradition." I answered as I look those heels in front of us.

"Oh