I am Madeline

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The woman dressed Jasmine with an expert's touch, the gown slipping onto her like it had been tailored just for her. As she gathered Jasmine's hair into an elegant bun and secured it with sparkling clips, she smiled warmly. “You look stunning. All that’s missing is a smile.”

Jasmine hesitated, looking at herself in the mirror. “What if I... tear the dress by accident or something happens? Do I have to pay for it?”

The woman chuckled softly, her amusement clear. “No, dear. You don’t need to pay a thing. In fact, you can keep the dress if you want. It suits you perfectly.”

Standing up, Jasmine gave a small, appreciative smile. “Thank you.”

Before Jasmine could grab her mask, the woman handed her another one—a sleek, elegant piece that complemented the dress perfectly.

“Here. This one will match better.”

Jasmine took it, slipping the mask over her face. It covered everything from her eyes to her nose, leaving her lips bare. Exhaling deeply, she made her way toward the main p