"Do you like it, sister?"
This question caught Livia off guard. After a moment, the woman's pink lips parted.
"Like what?"
She didn't quite understand Amalia's meaning. Seeing this, Amalia continued.
"Do you like me wearing the necklace?"
"..."
"Yes."
Livia replied softly, her fingers sliding along the girl's neck to her cheeks, gently pinching the soft flesh on both sides.
"But if Amalia isn't used to wearing it, you can take it off. I like you no matter what."
"Tomorrow, I'll measure your body size and get you a few more beautiful outfits. If you want to wear it then, you don't have to let it touch your skin; just place the jade on your inner clothing."
Looking at the woman's golden hair shining under the light, Amalia's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she spoke softly.
"If sister is willing..."
"We can measure now. I have the tools here."
