How the Ice King Became my Doting Billionaire Husband

Morwenna had made her way to the center of the stage.

Dressed in a silver gown that seemed to have been woven from moonbeams, her long hair partially tied back with a pearl-studded headband, and her feet adorned with beige leather flats, her porcelain skin and delicate makeup made her the epitome of a pampered princess.

The crowd was instantly dazzled.

Just a few hours earlier, when someone had stirred up trouble, Morwenna had been there too. But back then, everyone was too caught up in the gossip, and Morwenna, donned in an old dress, had hardly caught anyone's attention based on her looks.

Now, seeing Morwenna on stage, everyone was taken aback by her beauty.

They couldn't help but feel guilty, wondering if they had been too harsh on Morwenna, treating her like some villain to be attacked.

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simple makeover had softened

knew the hardships Morwenna had faced

such a large audience for the first time, Morwenna

as the children from the mountains she knew so well, which helped ease her nerves

pure and serene, began to fill the

opportunity rarely afforded. But Stuart's attention was wholly

as if she were the only person

grew more confident and fluent

sincere reflection of a mountain girl's perspective on the prestigious Rosefrost

on their own privileges, considering the amount spent on their education. Not making the most of this opportunity would be a

found its way

side, couldn't help but comment softly,

been indifferent,