Lysha had long noticed the group of friends who entered her shop.
It was a pleasant sight to see three beauties together, but what caught her attention more is the girl in the middle.
She had a glamorous and elegant beauty not just on the face but emitted in her bones.
Apparently, the group revolves around her.
Lysha unconsciously watched as the girl fitted her first outfit down to more than 10 pieces.
The more she sees, the more her conviction strengthens.
She has a dress which took her a decade to create.
It was her idea from her earlier years but when she finally made it, she can't find a person worthy enough to wear it.
But now, she knew, she finally found that person.
"Oh my goodness, you're Lysha!" Alyna almost shrieked.
"The internationally known designer. I didn't know she's from Dewe" Sanna was also surprised.
Ember just observed while everyone is excited.
"It's an honor to be known by the ladies" Lysha smiled handsomely.
"It's our pleasure. By the way, I'm Alyna, this is Sanna, and she's Naria " Alyna didn't dwell on her excitement and immediately presented herself properly.
"If I'm not mistaken, you're probably the delegates sent to attend Corvin Academy. Given that they'll be organizing a ball, you definitely came to the right place. As I mentioned earlier, I can help you ladies with choosing the right outfit. If you can please follow me to the upper floor" these ladies have different features as compared to the natives of Dewe that's why she's safe to assume their identities. Afterwards, Lysha motioned for them to follow her upstairs.
Of course, the three didn't intend to decline the invitation and began to place their steps.
They were led to a more spacious room.
Every corner of the room screams of lowkey luxury.
Every notable Haute Couture piece made by Lysha and even those that was not known in public is displayed in this area.
It's definitely an eye candy for those who love fashion, and even if one is not, they have to admire the woman for her clever works.
"Please make yourself comfortable, I had someone prepare some snacks"
"We'll do, thank you"
"Please don't hesitate to mention if you like any of the dresses here. Meanwhile, I'll just get the dress that I would like Ms. Naria to try"
Alyna and Sanna were not offended for the preferential treatment, given the fuss they created earlier, they had an idea of why they attracted Lysha.
In fact, the two felt it's fortunate because they managed to get a view of Lysha's private collection and possibly wear it.
The two didn't notice, Ember had long toured around the place.
She noted two dresses that she thought was perfect for her two friends.
If Lysha really planned on asking herself to be her model, then she plans to be compensated with these two dresses.
"I apologize for the long wait" Lysha didn't want to hand the matter of pulling out the dress to another person, this is her baby. Lysha grabbed the linen that was covering the dress and gasp of amazement was heard.
The gown runs like layers of the ocean submerged in ice.
Every fold of the skirt is like a broken shard of ice, but is feathery light and soft.
The body is like congealed snowflakes that would melt anytime.
While the Alyna and Sanna is busy admiring the dress. Ember had no time to do so because Cindy was suddenly activated.
Cindy: Combat Outfit: Blue Death
Armor strength: 9/10
Lethality: 7/10
Movability: 8/10
Bonus: Impervious to heat, shield and weapon type…
Cindy listed all the weapons installed in Blue Death, including its activation and uses.
Ember can't almost hide her awe in a different way. She wanted to look at Lysha incredulously.
Did she know something about her identity? Why would someone give a state-of-the-art, highly lethal combat suit to a high school student who she just met?!
Cindy, who is Lysha?
Cindy: Your level is too low to access the restricted file.
So, she has something to do with you!
Cindy: Please improve your level immediately in order to gain more information.
And now you disdain me! Ember wanted to puff her cheeks if not for the occasion.
How can she upgrade when her mission is to babysit? But if Lysha had this idea to create a combat outfit, maybe this country has more secrets that she needed to be careful of.
Ember can finally feel that things are starting to get interesting.
"Is Ms. Naria not satisfied with the dress?" Lysha was a bit bothered. She was so proud of her work that she didn't think someone might not be impressed with it. She had been observing Naria the whole time and she didn't see the usual awe that people used to give when seeing her creations.
"How can that be, in fact, I was speechless by how wonderful Ms. Lysha's outfit is. It is my honor that you want me to wear it" Ember found a good excuse for her being dumbfounded and showed an appropriate smile.
"Great, then please" Lysha guided her to the fitting room and helped her wear the dress.
When Ember was presented, Alyna and Sanna can help but squeal like fans.
Ember wore the gown like a second skin. The folding of gown harmonized her every movement.
She would definitely be the queen of the ball.
The outfit was completed with accessories, which is all deadly in itself.
In Ember's mind she's more like a mercenary queen wearing the deceitful combat suit.
But to be honest, she really feels comfortable wearing it. Despite the many details of the gown, it won't hinder her movement in case she needed to take an action.
"I knew it would be perfect" Lysha's eyes are shinning.
"Miss Lysha is really a genius, what to do, I don't feel like taking it off now" Ember slyly commented.
"I'll adjust some areas that needed fitting, Ms. Naria should visit me the day before the ball. Here's my card if you have anything you needed my service for" Lysha smiled and handed a sleek business card.
Ember eyed Lysha before accepting the card and hid it without looking.