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 quipped

made their way out of the makeup room, ready to face the next

The officiant had just finished speaking, and their grooms stood there, awaiting

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

her father lead. "Let him wait a little; it's good for him. By the way, have you

be right there, holding your train and scattering rose petals as you

Hertha laughed, her

noticed Thalassa standing alone, without anyone to escort

down side, with children ahead, scattering petals-a beautiful

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

situation, offered, "Yes, I

"No, really, you walk with Hertha. I'll be

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