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Barbie and Ken stepped into the frost-kissed evening ready to dazzle, their outfits a masterclass in festive chic. She shimmered in a fitted emerald velvet dress, its high neckline studded with tiny rhinestones that mirrored the snowflakes drifting around them. A crimson satin belt cinched her waist, its trailing bow swaying with every step, while her gloves—opera-length and pearl-white—contrasted dramatically against a choker of holly-shaped diamonds. Ken, ever the sharp counterpart, rocked a merlot-red tuxedo jacket with black satin lapels, paired with tailored charcoal trousers. His shirt, crisp and collarless, revealed a slim gold chain glinting under streetlights, matching the cufflinks shaped like miniature ice skates. They’d swapped her usual pink for winter’s palette—her clutch a glittering silver snow globe, his pocket square a geometric reindeer print—ensuring every detail, from her ankle-strap stilettos to his polished oxfords dusted with faux frost, whispered *holiday glamour* without screaming it.
