Novel & Cerita Frida Kahlo Headband

{YANIE'S POV} Viela can't stop looking at her outfit when I finished dressing her. She was posing and smiling in the mirror like a beauty queen. I smiled and put on her missing accessories, which is her favorite purple headband. She likes it so much because it was her grandmother's gift when she was two years old. "Viela, always listen to mommy, okay?" I held her face softly to make our eyes meet. "I'll take you with me but don't be a hothead and follow what mommy said, be a good girl in the company, got it?"

It reminded me of the Mountain Heart Necklace, the same one that Axel had ‘stolen’ from Charlotte. “Do you like it, ma'am?” The young lady asked and I nodded. “Of course. I love it. I'll just take it.” “Well, it's one of the costliest necklaces in the world. It was worn by the late first lady of the Volana Pack, Luna Chaska. It was a birthday gift given to her by her mate's grandmother. It is fifty thousand Carat, made by the best jeweler in the Pack. This necklace is actually the only one in the world. There are fake ones though, you know all other jewelers around the world want to make something that looks exactly like this, but they haven't been able to get the main design.

He went and found that a woman was practising her magic on the couch. The woman had beautiful long pink hair. The hair on the sides were tied around the back in braids and on top of her head was her precious headband that had a small rose on the right side. Her slender body was now a bit more muscular because of the training she did. One of her eyes was pink and the other was deep red. The beautiful woman was none other than Rose Roosevelt.

He told her. “Like what?” Raden asked with curiosity. “Well, like the headband you remembered for Ryle.” He smiled, as he started digging through the box, carefully. “Raden watched as he went through the box. “These are things that she wants you three to have or share.” He said as he touched his mate’s things. “Aahh... here it is.” He said pulling out a vacuum sealed package that had the headband with blue and pink sapphires along the top of the band. “This band has been passed down to each female in your mom’s family.”

Gold accents adorned the bodice, woven with symbols of the Mexican Mafia's history—roses, daggers, and intricate patterns that symbolized both strength and beauty. My hair was swept up, with a few loose curls framing my face, and a crown of black and red roses rested upon my head, interwoven with gold leaves. The makeup was dark, accentuating my features with a powerful, almost ethereal look. At my throat was a choker, a single ruby at its center, glinting under the flickering lights. The crowd parted before us as we walked, whispers and nods of approval surrounding us, but I kept my gaze forward, my hand resting on Harvey’s arm.

I slipped the headband to my wrist. "Actually, there is a big size somewhere there" Cara had a big grin on her face as she said that. "Cara" "Russo" she called me in the same tone I called her name. She hurried over to get the pink headband and Diane hurried after her to search for it. They both had big smiles on their faces and I knew in this moment that I would do anything, anything at all to make sure they always wore those happy smiles.

Racheal took another painkiller the next morning. It bothered her that this excruciating headache would return weeks after her attack. Well, it was not unlikely it would, what with the intense stress she was always in. “Racheal.” She turned to see Jade was looking at her. “I'm sorry. I zoned out.” Jade was holding up several veiled hats she had someone bring from her luxury shop. Racheal looked at them. It was not like they were attending a fashion show, but if she wanted to conceal her appearance from the public like she did yesterday, these were important.

A small chest inside the trunk held my embroidery threads. Yes, I decided as I started selecting the pieces I wanted. Time was a little tight, but I had enough to make a headband for Chloe and one for Grace as well, though not an identical one. Chloe’s would sparkle and shine, and Grace’s would be a tribute to spring in floral hues.