Rhea POV“Isn’t this a bit too much?” I asked, staring at my reflection in the mirror after Mom finished fixing me up.I looked like a completely different person.With the soft waves in my hair, the subtle makeup enhancing my features, and the gold necklace resting against my collarbone, I barely recognized myself.I mean, it was still me. Just in a more polished, sophisticated form.Mom stood behind me with her hands resting on my shoulders, her smile reflecting in the mirror.“You look perfect,” she said softly.“I look like I’m going to a ball, not an omega party.”“Isn’t the entire point of going to a party to look your best?” she said with a small laugh. “Sweetie, I don’t know about now, but back in my time, events like this were when we went all out.”Her fingers lightly brushed against my neck, careful not to ruin the makeup she had spent so long doing, as she gently turned my face toward her.“You are young, okay? And for people like us, we never really know what the future w
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