The week of relaxation ended before Nikolai could blink, and he suddenly found himself sitting beside his father, about to have his outfit and makeup done. 'I can't believe a grown man needs makeup...' However, because his father was having it done, he didn't allow Nikolai to escape this fate.
'Mother... what do you think?'
[Oh my gosh, my two special boys look so handsome tonight!]
Elizabeth's voice echoed in his mind.
The pink figure sat opposite them while the maids began applying products and measuring clothes for last-minute adjustments. Nikolai's suit was to be a grey-black with a black shirt and white tie. Meanwhile, his father Ivan's outfit was pure white with black accented and gold buttons.
'It's so strange... This is one of the rare times I'm actually wearing different clothes compared to usual.'
[You look great, I mean... how cute you both look with slicked-back hair and trimmed eyebrows!]
