The Ball

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Lindsey POV I gazed in the mirror not recognizing myself. I was clad in a silver corset-style gown with elaborate beading and silver panels on the skirt. Silver wings protruded from the back of the gown and my hair hung loosely down my back. My only jewelry consisted of the gold bangle the King had gifted me with and a locket that hung just above my cleavage. I had opted for a smoky look with my eye makeup and had even used glitter on my hair. The result was definitely ethereal. Last of all was the masquerade mask, a delicate white mask with silver sequins on it. I placed it on and stared at myself with satisfaction. I looked like Titania, the queen of the fairies and Winter, was holding a hand to her breast, tears brought to her eyes. "You look beautiful my lady" she breathed. I smil

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