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However, he reminded me that the wedding would start at five in the afternoon. A sadness hit me when I remembered that it was the same time that my wedding would be, as we were going to enjoy the sunset. I let that thought go, and concentrated on getting ready, since I couldn't go back in time. Bruna made several curls in my hair, and a small braid on the side leaving the rest of the hair down. The makeup was impeccable as always, it blew it, I left there looking radiant. Henrico caught me, and stared at me admiringly, but I noticed that he didn't like seeing a part of my hair up.

Someone braided her hair intricately, making her look like a Viking princess. "I am. Let's go." She said, pushing her loose hair behind her shoulders. I grabbed one of her braids and murmured softly. "I like these," I said as my darkened gaze traveled down her face. Her makeup was unique, too. She gave me a sexy smile and walked away. I watched her sauntered past me in those sky-high heels, and it made me wonder how she would be able to fight with them on. I caught up with her and grabbed her by her hand, noticing that blood-red nail polish had replaced the cute colors and designs she usually chose.

She wondered if Noah was going through all this as well. “All done!” Sarah said, wiping the sweat off her brows. It was afternoon, the sun was dazzling outside her windows. Ophelia finally got to look in the mirror, and she sucked her breath at the reflection she saw in the mirror. The bride's hair is elegantly styled in soft waves, cascading down her shoulders with a delicate sheen. Subtle highlights catch the light, adding dimension to her locks, while a few strands are loosely tucked back, framing her face with natural grace. A delicate floral comb or shimmering veil completes the look, adding a touch of romantic charm.

The dress was a rich shade of peach that looked great with Kat's darker skin. In myself, I was washed... No, I was washed. Today, nothing would look good on me. My honey blonde hair was shoulder length and I usually wore it pulled back into a ponytail or loose and wavy. For my wedding, I had booked an appointment at the beauty salon to have a hairstyle with delicate dancing curls on my neck. Kat ended up using my schedule and came home looking prettier and elegant, more Kat than ever.

Sara and Alexi laughed. Alexi and Sara each were having a Manicure-Pedicure, Alexi like Kiki was getting the French manicure done in White and Gold. Once Alexi and Sara were finished with their nails, they switched places with their mums. Alexi was having her done in an updo with curls resembling the Goddess Aphrodite. Her Wedding dress was Greek style as Well. Alexi had a tiara that was a Princesses crown. The Vail was going to be pinned to the Crown. Alexi had White and gold laced Greek style Sandals that laced up her calves. Even though Alexi looked like Aphrodite, the decorations for the mating ceremony were to honor the Moon Goddess.

Her elegant wedding dress and veil were nothing short of breathtaking, perfectly complemented by her perfectly styled hair and makeup. Kate's hair was woven into an intricate and beautiful updo, artfully adorned with delicate white flowers that matched her bridal bouquet. Her makeup was natural and understated, enhancing her features and giving her a radiant glow on her special day. As Kate sat in her chair, her makeup artist meticulously applied the finishing touches to her look, adding a hint of sparkle and shine. Kate's excitement and anticipation were palpable as she waited for the moment when she would finally walk down the aisle and marry the love of her life.

—Ellie— The wedding was scheduled for late afternoon. I chose a Boho-style dress without pearls or a bodice. The top was knitted with a V-neckline, and the skirt flowed freely around my body, touching the ground in soft waves. My hair was down and fell in untamed curls around my shoulders. I allowed myself another moment to regard my reflection.

Her face slightly becomes crestfallen, but she quickly shakes it away and plasters a smile back on her lips. “Hey…” I reach up and touch her hand which is resting on my shoulder. “If it makes you feel better, I’ll be your wingman.” I smirk at her. She laughs and lightly slaps my bare shoulder. “You just want an excuse to stay away from your date, Hazel.” She pulls my long, dirty blond hair into a messy bun, then begins touching up the sides and back of my head with the clippers. She braids the top of my hair and pulls the rest into a ponytail, giving me the Viking look I like so much. “All done.”

There was laughter and chatter going on everywhere but I wasn't close enough to anyone to talk. It seemed like right when I was about to ask why my hair was taking so long the Goddess twirled the chair around. As soon as I looked at myself I got super ecstatic. My hair was in a updo like ponytail. It had vines with white flowers following down them. It was beautiful. I had light blush that complemented the pink shadow she had on my eye lids. I looked perfect.

Does one wear make up on a hike? I chopped my hair into a bob before the wedding, it’s just above my shoulders now. I’ve never had this short before. I tie my hair into a ponytail. The hair at the back fall out. It’s too short at the back now, so I pull out a couple of pieces, so it looks messy on purpose not because it’s too short. Grabbing a hoodie in case it gets a little cold later and I’m ready. Ryan’s on the sofa watching tv. Walk up to him. “I’m ready…” I tell him.