Evening.
Eunice tapped lightly on Rosemary's door, personally delivering a gown for the night's event.
"Tonight's Arlen's birthday bash. Bard's tied up with work, so it's just us."
"This is your dress. We'll head out in thirty minutes."
After descending the stairs, Eunice slipped into a stunning red evening gown made of silk velvet—both warm and luxurious. Her chic bob made her look elegant and poised, complemented by dazzling earrings and a radiant necklace.
Rosemary, dressed and ready, saw Eunice from a distance, looking effortlessly graceful. Naturally beautiful, Rosemary looked even more majestic with the right touch of jewels.
"You're all set?" Eunice, upon hearing Rosemary's footsteps, turned with a smile full of admiration and approval.
"Lovely, you look stunning."
