Chapter Fifty Nine

Agatha stares at her reflection in the mirror with parted lips, her black full sleeve dress hugging her frame that has a long v neck. She plays with the anklet around her neck unconsciously, he head tilted sideways.

It's my birthday today. Agatha thinks to herself, her long black nails almost scratching her neck which forces her to withdraw her hand from her amulet, picking up her bright red lipstick instead. I turned twenty today.

And so did Soralina.

Her hairs are pushed back, not even a single strand in the front and her eyeliner done ever so boldly, giving her the impression of a Queen. Behind her is a floor length black cloak that flutters with every movement, silver chain earrings in her ears but her neck is bare, save for the anklet she never takes off.

There's a knock in the door and Romeo steps in, taking a look at the girl before saying, "The guests are starting to arrive. Boss wants you down to greet them."

Having finished applying her lipstick, she places it down but doesn