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Twilight painted the palace spires in gold as Lena twirled before her gilded mirror, her laughter echoing through chambers scented with jasmine and anticipation. Tonight wasn't just any invitation—it was her first soirée beside Mother, where candlelight would dance across satin ribbons and polished silver. Fingers brushed against velvet hairbands embroidered with moonstones as she deliberated between sapphire hairpins whispering of midnight skies and blush-pink slippers lined with swan's down. Mother's silhouette appeared in the doorway holding a music box of enchanted rosewood, its melody guiding their final choices—a ivory lace overdress layered over champagne silk, wrists clasped with heirloom pearls, every detail whispering *almost-princess* rather than shouting it. Somewhere beyond stained-glass windows, carriages arrived bearing other guests, but here in this moment belonged to ribbons tied just so, to shared smiles reflected in silvered glass, to a girl learning that true elegance began long before entering any ballroom.
