Chapter 21- Founders ball part one

Elena Ellen had helped with my makeup, and I was able to slip into my gown when she was done. I haven't seen what she did on my face since she had covered all the mirrors beforehand. I fidgeted and tugged at the rhinestone on the bodice of my dress as Ellen led me to the mirror. I was way too scared of what I would look like if I eventually saw my face. My hand lifted to touch my hair, but she slapped it away. Ellen glared at me playfully before yelling, 'Tada!" I lurched at the abruptness, and she beamed whilst tugging the clothes that covered the mirror away. My jaw slackened as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. The person staring back at me didn't look anything like me. 'How is it?" She lifted a slender brow as her eyes met mine in the mirror. 'How is it?" I echoed back her question. Ellen had done a great job with my face because I looked as though I was a fairy tale princess. The princess I had always wanted to become without being tagged a bastard with it, a no