Chapter 118. A Different Woman

Cercei's POV

“Look at you, you look perfect,” Monsieur’s sudden intrusion disrupted my privacy. He stood there, radiant in a black tuxedo that complemented my own attire.

Vienna followed him closely, captivating everyone in the room with her stunning appearance. Her navy blue dress complemented her flawless skin, highlighting her natural beauty. Her straight, ebony hair framed her face elegantly, and the silver and diamond accessories she wore added a touch of elegance to her outfit, making her look nearly perfect.

“Thank you,” I replied, mustering a faint smile that barely touched my lips. Monsieur took my hand, and I couldn’t help but notice the roughness of his touch. For a moment, I thought about pulling my hand away from his grip, but I quickly dismissed that thought aside.

“You look stunning, Vienna,” I commented as I withdrew my arm and moved closer to her, deliberately putting some distance between Monsieur and me.

‘Don’t pretend we’re close,