Tifa blinked at her reaction, she figured she was being nice. "Thank you Princess..." She smiled some, but it soon faded when she began to brush her hair. "Ow!" She placed her hands to her head. She couldn't believe how much that hurt. Tifa let her do what she had to do. She didn't want to ruin the ball. Tifa would cringe every now and again.

Dominic forwned. "Don't you know how to do this...although, I much rather have her tie it for me than some guy..." He shrugged. Dominic followed him silently, tugging on the tie every now and again. He wondered if Tifa was almost ready. He also wondered how she was handling all of this.