Miranda POV
The next few hours of getting ready for the ceremony and the ball that would follow was nothing but a big blur. The only thing that went slow was the hot shower I took. It was like I could feel every drop of water against my skin. It was weird because, regardless of how hot or cold the water was, it felt the same. When I mentioned it to Brent and he checked it, he said it was scalding hot or ice cold. It was weird. It had to happen because of my magic.
I found myself distracted by thoughts of the temperature of the water while my hair was being fixed. Time seemed to fly by and when my chair turned around I looked up at the group of stylists, slightly confused as to why I was facing the other half of the room. Was I done? I don't remember anything being applied to my face, the
