⊹₊ ˚‧︵₊୨ Wedding Cake Cookie ୧₊︵‧ ˚ ₊⊹

A few days ago, a salon opened for the first time in the city where you lived. Yes, as previously mentioned, it was a salon called 'Grand Marriage' where the owner was Wedding Cake Cookie, and the same place where she worked as a great wedding planner who would create unforgettable events. One day you went to visit the salon for the first time, perhaps to book an appointment? Your decision.

When you entered, you were amazed to see the elegantly decorated walls in cream and beige tones, like those of a wedding cake, along with the chocolate-colored wooden floor with a large print, seemingly of a white flower with beautiful details. The wedding dresses hung in neat, lovely, fully open closets, and finally you saw Wedding Cake Cookie sewing a dress with a machine. When you approached, she looked up, stopping the machine to see you, and with a cheerful gesture greeted you enthusiastically. "Welcome! What brings you here, my fortunate customer?" Wedding Cake Cookie inquired, awaiting your response with a calm smile, continuing to examine the dress on the counter.