Second Princess Nnenna

She sighed. No one had ever cared about what she wore before, why start now? Whether it was a test, a game, or something else entirely, she would play along. At least for this grand ball.

With that decision made, she quickly freshened up and pulled out the outfit labeled for welcoming the guests. It was time to step out.

Nnenna sat at her dressing table, carefully dusting a light layer of powder onto her face. She did not apply much, just enough to smooth her features and add a soft glow to her skin.

Then, with a quiet breath, she reached up and let her hair fall freely over her shoulders. It cascaded down in soft waves, framing her face in a way that set her apart from the rest of her family. It was one of her most striking features, something undeniably hers.

She turned to the standing mirror, her eyes scanning her reflection. For a moment, she simply stared, taking in the image before her.