About another ten minutes passed before the attendants finally finished their work.
"Miss Victoria, please take a look."
The lead attendant gestured invitingly, and the assistants on either side drew back the curtains covering the full-length mirror.
Victoria raised her head and looked at her reflection.
In that instant, she froze.
Her reflection wore a deep blue velvet gown embroidered with delicate silver patterns that shimmered like rippling water under the lights.
The neckline revealed just enough of her delicate collarbones, while a slender silver chain at her waist outlined her slim figure. The skirt fell naturally to her ankles, swaying gently with her breathing.
A necklace of moonstones hung around her neck, with matching petite earrings adorning her earlobes and a simple yet elegant silver bracelet around her wrist.
She also wore a light layer of makeup. Her brows had been carefully shaped, her lashes curled slightly upward, and pale rose lipstick graced her lips, making her look both poised and radiant.
Victoria stared blankly at her reflection, unable to stop herself from wondering, Is the person standing in that mirror really me?
Just then, a soft knock came from outside.
"Miss Victoria."
Steward Morrison's voice sounded through the door. "Mr. Greg has arrived as well."
Victoria's heart abruptly skipped a beat.
Before this, meeting Greg had never stirred much feeling in her.
But after everything the attendants had just said, she now felt strangely embarrassed.
She even began to hesitate over whether to go out and see him like this. What would she do if he saw her appearance and made some strange expression?
"Miss Victoria, please relax."
One attendant noticed her nervousness and encouraged her with a smile:
"You look absolutely beautiful. I'm sure Mr. Greg will be dazzled."
"Yes, exactly."
Another attendant smiled in agreement. "You