Dimia had finished her in fairly quick time, which was actually quite impressive to the knight as the style seemed quite complex. After braiding her long, ginger locks, she had carefully wrapped it up into an elegant bun. The style seemed to compliment the dress she had chosen to wear, making her look tidy as well as bringing out the sharpness of her features. While Penelope thought it looked nice, it wasn't something she'd choose for herself. As Dimia insisted on doing her hair, Penelope made sure to request a more simple design, something that could just get her through the night without causing any hassle.  Surprisingly, Dimia listened and gave her exactly that.

Eying herself in the mirror, Penelope was impressed yet again. The noblewoman had braided her hair into a simple yet elegant side braid that trickled down from the top of her head all the way down to the bottom tips of her hair. A few locks of her hair remained a little loose or otherwise detached, working to make any messiness seemed planned which would be perfect to get her through the dances of the evening to come. 

"So what do you think? We don't have much time to play around with a bunch of styles." Dimia said placing her hands on her hips. 

"I think it's perfect actually. Thank you Dimia." Penelope said with a small smile. 

Dimia paused and then let out a small sigh. "No problem. Are you sure you don't want to put on a bit of makeup before we leave?"

"Positive." Penelope smirked amusedly. "I'm worried I'd sweat it off before the end of the night just from the anxiousness I feel."

"If you say so." Dimia shrugged and turned to lead the way out. "Come on then. The servants should be finishing up the touches on the decorations and then the drinks and food should start floating in... And with it, the guests."

Penelope rose to her feet, mentally preparing herself for what would come next. With everything almost in place, the party would start soon. Of course, the first half or so would be her time to make good impressions and relax until everyone had had a few drinks. Despite being focused on the goal, she hoped to enjoy at least a small portion of the party, after all it wasn't very often that she attended something this grand, let alone hosted it. With that in mind, she trotted after the Lenz's as they headed into the ballroom, where the festivities would soon begin.