"Can you breathe well?"
Gina nodded and the corset was pulled tighter. She almost lost consciousness. She exhaled and inhaled, trying to steady her breath. When she confirmed she was okay, the designer flashed her a smile. Mary, the designer, helped Gina sit on a stool and started doing her already tinted hair. Gina watched in sadness and awe as Mary transformed her boring looking hair to a glamorous and gorgeous bridal style. Gina counted at least ten hairpieces being put in her hair before she lost count.
By the time her face and hair was done, she looked completely different. Makeup sure does wonders like people say. It was as if she shape shifted from princess Anabelle to a better version of her.
"You look beautiful, your highness. Prince Jesse would surely fall at his feet at you
