Mette leapt from her chair and approached Gia, who had just entered the room. Gia entered, already dressed in the party attire Sophie had prepared for her. Sophie had instructed her to style her hair and makeup to perfection. Gia wore the red dress Sophie had selected the day before. It was slightly longer than knee-length and had open sleeves.
Detailed floral embroidery and sequins adorned the V-shaped bodice extending to her waist. The dress gave Gia an intimidating aura and amplified her presence.
Her petite frame seemed taller by a few centimetres, making her appear more striking than usual. Perhaps that added height was due to the high heels she wore. Though not as extreme as the killer heels from a few days ago, they were still tall enough.
More importantly, Gia felt comfortable in these moderately high he. Your brother is Ranallo? And because of that, Raven is still alive. Unlike your wish to kill him. Only Gia and Matteo heard his desperate outcry.
The fact remains: you cruelly led your own brother to his doom! From the start, Gia had hated Lonan for his lies. Even now, Raven barely touched on the subject, unwilling to reopen old wounds. Gia knew this well, even though Raven never explicitly said so. Queen Silvia intentionally used it to heighten the surprise when she introduced them.
