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I felt my face harden at the sight of them. Sandra held out her arm to me and I took it. We began the walk down the spiral staircase. From here, I could see almost all of the party. As promised, Nate was waiting at the bottom. Now, I understood the outfit he was wearing. The shirt was white like their mother's own and at first glance, one would think that he was matching his mother. But no. There was black embroidery on it, matching the color of my dress and you had to be close to him to know that the reflection coming from his clothes, were the teardrop crystals.

“I forgot to give you this. I know how much you treasure it.” I accepted both the training gear and the blade. The gear was midnight blue—leather pants, a tunic, breastplate, leather gloves, boots, and a belt. I was impressed and thanked her. I asked her to help me put them on, and she agreed. Once I was fully dressed, I posed in front of the mirror, feeling like an Amazonian warrior! “Wow! This is amazing!” I said excitedly. “It suits you, musha,” Cygnus replied with a smile. “You both should get going. I’ll meet you later. Natisa, take good care of her.”

Osamu who had a little conscience told Nanami to find good clothes for Natsu to wear and for her to make sure the clothes had reinforcement in them. Natsu didn't really understand what Osamu meant by reinforcement so he decided to say nothing. Nanami then left and not long after came back with clothes for Natsu, and not long after that, Natsu was done wearing the clothes which was a perfect fit. It was a black top with blue trousers and with that Natsu and the others left the room for the fight between Natsu and Osamu.

Nate said as he embraced Nala. "Thanks so much Nate, you look extremely handsome considering the expensive clothesyou have on, Nala commented. Nate had put on a navy blue jeans with white shirt which tightly wrapped his broad chest, his abs visible through the shirt, coupled with the white sneakers, he was as hot as hell. Nala consciously checked her own dressing to gauge whether the two could match.

That's when they remembered that they were still in their pajamas. "We'll just go change," Nat said, pulling Scar along with her. "What was that, why did you agree?" Nat looked like she was about to avoid her. "I met his mom and she is a kind, loving woman I don't want to hurt her feelings that's why," Scar explained hoping her friend would understand, and just as she thought Nat sighed. "Alright, I hope we didn't regret this," Nat said as she went to the closet and began rummaging for some clothes. She took our two outfits: a dark green rib-racer knee-length bodycon and an off-shoulder jumpsuit.

Strike hard, strike fast, before Dragomir and Martina could turn the cover of night into their weapon. I stood at the dresser, fastening the buttons of my black shirt with steady precision. Behind me, Natalie hummed softly as she slipped into her outfit: black combat leggings, boots laced high, a fitted top under a leather jacket. She caught my eye in the mirror and flashed me a grin, the kind of grin that almost made me forget what we were about to walk into. “You look too excited for someone marching into a battlefield,” I teased, tugging my cufflinks into place.

There was a nurse’s outfit, a sailor outfit, a leopard outfit, and a bunny outfit, but he preferred a snow-white plush miniskirt with a beige push-up bra. Nathan’s eyes dimmed. “Do you know what you are wearing?” he asked. “I don’t know,” she replied.

Inside the room, only Natalie and Liesel remained, and Natalie finally dropped her facade. The room's light cast shadows across her figure. Half of her face was hidden in darkness, while the other half was veiled in light. A faint smirk played on her face. It was a mix of smugness and mockery. She looked like a devil. "Liesel, why are you so angry?" Natalie pointed to the damaged silver gown she wore as she smiled with narrowed eyes. "What's so important about this dress? It's just something that belonged to a dead person.

If I did, I knew that I was not going to be sleeping tonight. I ran my hands through my hair, yanking at it in frustration. I then let out a long sigh. I was going to stay this night without sleeping. Not as if it would be the first time, considering that I was once the Gamma and had the full warrior training. The bathroom door opened and Natalia walked out. She had dressed up in the bathroom. She wore a short light pink dress which was almost covered by a slightly longer robe, with a darker shade of pink. She looked beautiful in it as always.

Amber came up beside me and took my coat, she helped me wrap my arm around her shoulders and I leaned towards her. ”Oh, sweetheart, it’s all fun and games until your mate isn't near, huh?” Natasha walked towards us with a cup in her hands. She was wearing a pair of dark jeans, a really cute blouse that I could’ve sworn she’d stolen from Lydia's closet, and a beautiful maroon-colored coat that hugged her arms perfectly as it hung open. She had a playful smile and her eyes glinted under the moonlight, mimicking the bright colors of the beautiful light.