Chapter | 22 | The Mikaelson's Ball

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2010
Mystic Falls

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Stella entered her room and saw boxes on her bed. She looked at the housekeeper who was putting them carefully down

"What is this?"

"I don't know, ma'am. The doorman told me there was an package for you, and I simply picked it up"

The housekeeper got out letting Stella alone in her own thoughts. She walked close to the package and saw a little note placed on top of it. In front of the paper had her name carefully written:

Stella Mikaelson

There was an invitation to the the Mikaelson ball. She opened the first box and there stood a red crimson dress. She took it out of the box and held it in front of her. It was beautiful, but very revealing. She noticed a note was also inside the box

Stella picked it up and start reading it

Dear Stella,

If I do remember correctly, your favorite color is red. As a gift to use tonight, I send you this dress. I have no doubt that you will look exquisitely in it

Please, do save me a dance

Yours forever,
Elijah Mikaelson

The girl smirked and put the note down. She opened the next box, this one was smaller. She opened it and saw a beautiful set of diamond necklace and earrings

"You still know what I like" She whispered while looking down at the beautiful necklace

It's official, this will be a great night

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The big door was opened, everyone looked at the girl who stood in the doorway. The way she was dressed caused different emotions among the people there present: Jealousy, Desire and Admiration. Jealousy from the people who wanted to look like her; Desire from the ones who want her; and Admiration from the ones who admire the girl's beauty

She was charismatic. She was magnetic. She was electric. And everybody knew it. Everybody felt it. When she walked in everyone's head turned. Everyone wanted to talk to her. To feel the aura that she carries around her

Her dress hugged her curves perfectly. It showed her cleavage, and her back was bare. It was long, but there was a cut on it that showed her right leg. It fits her like a glove

Her makeup was made by a professional as well. Her lips as red as blood. Her eyes darker than the night

Her hair was up in a messy bun so the most important could be shown. Around her neck, stood a beautiful diamond necklace, that stood out because of how the dress was made. On her ears, earrings were placed to increase her beauty

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