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.

you," Thalassa

arms and made their way out of the makeup room, ready

scent of romance awaited them. The officiant had just finished speaking, and their grooms

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

so casual, let her father lead. "Let him wait a little; it's good for him. By the way, have you seen Julian and Helena?

getting them ready. They'll be right there, holding your train and scattering rose petals as you walk down the

a relief!" Hertha

exchange, Hertha noticed Thalassa standing alone, without

the bride would walk Trad her father by her down side,

"Thalassa, how about my dad walks us both

catching on to the situation, offered, "Yes, I can escort you both. It would

really, you walk with Hertha.

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