The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet (Thalassa and Elowen)

Lysander had pulled out all the stops, hiring two internationally renowned makeup artists to work their magic for the big day. Their reputation for efficiency and skill was well-deserved; in just about ten minutes, both Thalassa and Hertha were transformed, their bridal

The makeup styles couldn't have been more different. Thalassa's makeup was soft and ethereal, reminiscent of the subtle elegance often seen in Korean beauty trends, while Hertha rocked a bold, dimensional makeup look that was all the rage in Western fashion circles. Each style complemented their bridal gowns perfectly, creating a stunning harmony of beauty.

makeup complete.

Upon seeing each other, both brides were visibly awestruck.

"Wow, Thalassa, you look absolutely stunning!" Hertha gasped, genuinely amazed.

Thalassa was equally impressed. "And you, Hertha, you're radiating such charm today. You look incredible."

It's fascinating how different makeup and styling can utterly transform someone, making them look like a completely new person.

"If I were a guy, I'd fall for you in a heartbeat," Hertha chuckled, teasing.

"Right back at you," Thalassa quipped in response.

Sharing a laugh, they linked arms and made their way out of the makeup room, ready to face the next part of their special day.

Outside, a stage adorned with roses and filled with the scent of romance awaited them. The officiant had just finished speaking, and their grooms stood there, awaiting their brides with anticipation.

to escort his daughter.

her father lead. "Let him wait a little; it's good for him. By the way,

your train and scattering rose petals as you walk down the aisle,"

a relief!" Hertha laughed, her joy

Hertha noticed Thalassa standing alone, without

bride would

her father by

down

petals-a beautiful

Hertha looked at her with concern. "Thalassa, how about my dad walks us both down

her father, catching on to the situation, offered, "Yes,

gratefully but declined. "No, really, you walk with Hertha. I'll be

the familial bond on such an important day. It wouldn't feel

silly. Dad walking both of us down would

of indecision, a calm, confident voice called out, "Thank you, but I believe I should be

toward the voice, they

Bl

air. His presence commanded attention, yet his smile was soft,