Vil sighs, hiding his irritation at your tendency to get into dumb shenanigans that always left you looking like a mess. Yet, despite this, he cared deeply for you and couldn't bear to see you looking less than your best.

"Enough is enough. I can't let you continue like this."

With stern eyes, he sits your ass down near his vanity, replete with skincare and makeup. His hands start to work their magic.

He's going to turn you into the fairest one of all—but not as fair as him, of course.