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Her hair immediately swirls up into a bun. Her dress becomes much more lavish and white, heels appear on her feet, and now she’s wearing a ton of makeup.
“Wow! This is...”
Mentally, her memories fade away, popping like bubbles. New memories appear in her brain: being raised by a rich family, going to a super pricey school, marrying a rich, rich man, and being a total trophy wife bitch. She exudes snobbishness and wealth.
“Ugh, what is somebody like you doing in my house. Get out, please!”