Valerie“I haven’t done this in a long time, but I see I still have a flair for it. You look gorgeous, Valerie.”At Lady Juliet’s words, I stare at my reflection in the mirror, a wide smile lining my face. She’s straight. I look breathtaking, partly thanks to her makeover skills, and partly thanks to me. My hair is packed into a messy bun, locks framing the sides of my face. She had given me a full face beat, thick brows, dark smoky eyes, bold red lips. Coupled with the dress I'm in, a black velvet dress that clings to me like second skin with a slit riding high up my thigh, I look like a femme fatale.“Where did you learn how to do this?” I ask her, baffled. “It’s so lovely.”“I was a makeup artist in my prime. The best in town actually. Since I don't have a daughter to hone my skills with, you may as well be one.”I chuckle, giving myself one last look in the mirror. Lady juliett places a pair of strappy heels in front of me, and a diamond studded clutch beside it. “This should be
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