After that day, Amelia could see that she and Kai had become much closer. One could even say they had become close friends. She found herself being unrestrained when with him, not wanting to be elegant or refined, at times even engaging in childish banter with him, talking excitedly about the upcoming fashion week and at times complaining about it. It had become a normal routine that if anyone saw them, one would think of them as an old couple. And of course, their little addition, Poppy, had begun to get better and heal. He had also begun to grow.
Overall, everything was peaceful and calm.
Well, it was.
However, the fashion week was coming close, and everyone in Liavenne had begun working overtime to keep up with the deadline.
"Amelia, we need five more designs in the collection, and we have barely over a month before fashion week," Damien said, rubbing his temple. "I'll be needing at least two from you before the end of tomorrow, Amelia."
