Lysander had pulled out all the stops, hiring two internationally renowned makeup artists to work their magic for the big day. Their reputation for efficiency and skill was well-deserved; in just about ten minutes, both Thalassa and Hertha were transformed, their bridal

The makeup styles couldn't have been more different. Thalassa's makeup was soft and ethereal, reminiscent of the subtle elegance often seen in Korean beauty trends, while Hertha rocked a bold, dimensional makeup look that was all the rage in Western fashion circles. Each style complemented their bridal gowns perfectly, creating a stunning harmony of beauty.

makeup complete.

Upon seeing each other, both brides were visibly awestruck.

"Wow, Thalassa, you look absolutely stunning!" Hertha gasped, genuinely amazed.

Thalassa was equally impressed. "And you, Hertha, you're radiating such charm today. You look incredible."

It's fascinating how different makeup and styling can utterly transform someone, making them look like a completely new person.

"If I were a guy, I'd fall for you in a heartbeat," Hertha chuckled, teasing.

at you," Thalassa

linked arms and made their way out of the

adorned with roses and filled with the scent of romance awaited them. The officiant had just finished speaking, and their grooms stood there, awaiting their brides with

father was already there, ready to escort his daughter. "There you are! The groom's getting anxious," he joked as he took

ever so casual, let her father lead. "Let him wait a little; it's good for him. By the

there, holding your train and scattering rose petals as you walk down the aisle,"

Hertha

Hertha noticed Thalassa

Trad her father by her down side, with children ahead, scattering

at her with concern. "Thalassa, how about my dad walks us both down the

father, catching on to the situation, offered, "Yes, I can escort

declined. "No, really, you walk with

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