Two hours later, Lady Iryne emerged from the cauldron with a flawless skin. She also looked ten years younger, like a snake that had molted out of its old skin. The sight of her left everyone speechless.
Even Sigrid had not expected the effect.
"My goodness. Can I go next?" Duchess Mila asked Sigrid.
"You would need to be glitter bombed first." Sigrid told her.
As Lady Iryne was being escorted into the house, they heard a splash. When everyone turned around, they heard maids screaming Kip's name.
Half an hour later, Iryne Thorin was made to sit at her reading table and pen another letter. While she was willing to write a letter, she did not feel comfortable writing it under the watchful eye of her mother-in-law that really wanted some fairy glitter.
[To: Secret Council of Fairy godmothers.
Dear Dame Twilight Appleblossom,
