Masquerade

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Then: Five years ago

In Velvette's sleek and modern studio, adorned with avant-garde fashion pieces and high-tech gadgets, she scrutinized each outfit with a discerning eye. Her sleek, silver tablet hovered in the air beside her, displaying holographic images of the latest trends. With a disdainful snort, she dismissed one ensemble as "ugly" and "out of date," flicking her perfectly manicured fingers to swipe it out of view.

Velvette: Melissa! What all did those lazy asses make!?

Her personal assistant, Melissa, he sleep, made her way to velvet and hold up the various clothes.

Her personal assistant, Melissa, he sleep, made her way to velvet and hold up the various clothes

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Velvette: Burn it!

Velvette: Fire who made it

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Velvette: Fire who made it.

Velvette: Fire who made it

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Velvette: Ok. I like the idea, but that's more of a spring look.

Valentino's charismatic smirk widened as he glided into Velvette's studio, his heels clicking against the polished floor.

Valentino: Babydoll, you have a guest waiting for you.

Velvette: Not now Valentino! I'm busy.

Valentino: Your boyfriend is here.

Velvette: Wait?! Y/N! He's here?! Well, why didn't you say so sooner?!

Velvette panicked and immediately used her power to change clothes.

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