The stylists nodded immediately and began preparing the products.
Victoria continued to watch her reflection as the cape was draped over her shoulders. A smile crept onto her lips...not one of happiness, but of grim determination.
No one knows she's been reborn. She had never attended the Academy in her past life, but this time... she was ready for whatever tortures they've designed for her.
"And yes, you're going to braid the front portion while leaving the rest curly at the back," Victoria concluded confidently, looking at her reflection with satisfaction. "Make sure the braids are neat and tight. I want elegance and edge combined."
"Of course, young Miss," the lead stylist replied, bowing slightly before signaling the others to begin.
As the stylists began working on her hair, Callum leaned closer, his expression filled with interest.
