119 Ball party

As Linda stood before the mirror, Charlotte gently tugged at the lace of the corset, adjusting it to ensure a perfect fit. "We're going to be late," Charlotte murmured, a small frown creasing her brow as she worked. "It's too tight," Linda protested, feeling the constriction of the corset around her waist. Charlotte relented, loosening the lace slightly to allow Linda to breathe more comfortably. "All done," Charlotte announced, giving Linda a light pat on the back as she stepped back to admire her handiwork. Linda turned around to inspect her reflection in the mirror, her eyes scanning over her curled hair and the elegant gown she wore. Satisfied with her appearance, she reached for her purse and turned to Charlotte with a grateful smile. "Are you done?" Linda inquired, casting a glance at Charlotte. "Yes," Charlotte confirmed with a nod. "We should go now. The cab driver is waiting for us outside." Charlotte had meticulously searched through various shops to find t