Chapter 1075

Although the mask had no hair, its features gave it a remarkably refined appearance. As Seymour placed the mask on a mannequin, it immediately took on a lifelike quality. Despite the mannequin's unblinking eyes, the mask conveyed an uncanny sense of realism. "It's truly a masterpiece," Helen remarked in admiration. "Absolutely. This craft has been passed down through my family," Seymour said earnestly. "However, this mask only replicates your outward appearance. To truly capture your essence, the wearer would need to spend a lot of time with you and closely study your mannerisms." Helen nodded. "It's impressive, but there's always room for enhancement, isn't there?" "Are you still not satisfied?" Seymour, who took great pride in his craft, was surprised by Helen's high standards. "With this mask and a custom hairstyle, it would be almost impossible for anyone but your closest acquaintances to detect the difference." "You said yourself that close acquaintances might be able to tel