"Finally I agreed again. As long as I'm still breathing maybe I can't avoid Radon". Elsa grinned.

A petite redhead dressed her up for the mystery party with different types of makeup brush kissing her face now and then. She decides on a light purple strap dress that drops mid-thighs and a killer glass stilettos.

Elsa feels different with a gold necklace and earrings. "Now I feel fake". Elsa muttered to herself.

It's a party for the rich, you have to dress rich to fit in. Elsa wanted to be her, not the silly wears that are gonna return to the closet after the party.

"They are all yours. You're...