*Whish* In less than 40 minutes, anna somehow recovers all of Vivian's beauty, Vivian stared at her reflection "No wonder your my personnel maid, Anna"
"my lady, this is nothing, though I do confess your dry skin was quite challenging, not to mention your undereye bags... ah, forgive me, i spoke to much"
Vivian looked confused, "No, it's fin-" Anna interjected, "I will take my leave now, my lady" Vivian stared at the door which Anna left through, "Was the original Vivian really that bad? That Anna fled because she thinks she spoke too much?" Vivian sighed, "Looks like I have my work cut out for me..." Vivian glanced at the books she stayed all night studying , "maybe...maybe, I should focus on my reputation first... but, i still want to use what I learned..." She thought for a moment "oh well, I'll figure that out with time, i've never been a planner for last minute changes" She said shrugging, then glancing at the time, her eyes widened. "Shit! I'm going to be late!"*she said running down the hallway, as soon as she spotted the maids, she froze for a second and straightened up walking with grace and dignity.
(a few minutes later)
Vivian finally arrived in the garden, as luck would have it, she'd arrived seconds before her father, sighing with relief at not being late. "I greet his grace, duke Neptine of the north" Vivian said with a perfect curtsy while thinking, *guess the original Vivian's body still remembers etiquette* Her father raised an eyebrow in mild surprise, though it would be hard to notice since he still seemed composed. "Raise your head, Vivian." he said in his stoic demeanor. Vivian did as told, her father looked as magnificent as ever, his bright blonde hair had dimmed ever so slightly due to age and his green eyes almost looked softer than in her memories. "Now, why had you wished an appointment with me, Vivian?"
"I hope it is not presumptuous of me to ask father, but would I be able to propose a deal?"