This chapter is dedicated to DaoistnrKflM. My God I didn't even have to type your name (♡ω♡ ) ~♪. Thanks for the golden ticket. I love you (っ˘з(˘⌣˘ )
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By evening, Hughes entered Penny's room with a soft knock, followed by a few maids pushing in racks of dazzling clothes and boxes of sparkling jewelry.
"Miss Penny," Hughes called gently.
Penny, freshly out of the shower, froze at the sight of the unexpected visitors in her bedroom. Her wet hair dripped down her back as she blinked at the older woman in confusion.
"Hughes?" she asked, pulling her robe tighter.
"Master Osvaldo asked us to bring these to you. He wants you to choose an outfit for tonight's event."
"An event?" Penny frowned. "He said we were going out, but he never mentioned anything fancy."
"You're to wear one of these, and…" Hughes paused, lifting a smooth, ivory-colored mask from a velvet box, "this mask too."
A mask?
