The Rivals clashes

Maria and Ursula strode down the Haven lobby in their six-inch stilettos and ray band glasses. 

Even an onlooker from a mile away could smell the extravagance oozing from them. Wealth had never looked this good before, and they made it look even better.

"Good evening, ladies. Miss Maria, right?" A bright red-headed lady that looked to be in her early twenties approached them with a genuine smile plastered on her baby doll's pretty face. 

Her smile highlighted her dimples, making her look like a dream. The girl couldn't help but admire the stranger's beauty. It wasn't a surprise as it takes one, or maybe in this instance, two beauties to know another.

"Yes, and this is the lovely Ursula," Maria quickly introduced.

"It's nice meeting you both. The boss said to expect you soon and to prepare only the best suit for you. I'm Laila, your guide, and I'll be taking you both to your room now," Laila said with that genuine smile never leaving her face.