Chapter 28

Jasmine

"Don't put makeup on her, she looks beautiful anyways," Lucien spoke raising his gaze from the magazine in his hand and looking in my direction.

The maid nodded and put the brush aside, the other maid focused on my hair and styled it, curling it a bit from the front and spraying a very light fragrance that did not overpower my own scent.

Well, basically the point of these small touch-ups was because of the arrival of their father and maybe some people who held importance.

I was quite nervous because of the way they got me look presentable and the extraordinary outfit that included a set of ornaments too seemed like they had the intention of making a revelation.

Amidst the worry and possibility of something unwanted happening, there was this bothering question that rose within me about my identity.

The missing part of my memory and the flashbacks that were still there but had let me get a hold of them was making me question my own existence.

How could I see the blurred visions