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.

back at you," Thalassa

out of the makeup room, ready to face the

with roses and filled with the scent of romance awaited them. The

daughter. "There you are! The groom's getting anxious," he joked as he took Hertha's

a little; it's good for him. By the way, have you seen Julian and Helena? They're supposed to be our flower children.

holding your train and scattering rose petals as you walk down

a relief!" Hertha laughed, her joy

exchange, Hertha noticed Thalassa standing alone,

her down side, with

Thalassa's predicament, Hertha looked at her with concern. "Thalassa, how about my dad walks us both down

situation, offered, "Yes,

gratefully but declined. "No, really, you walk

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