He simply smiled, "This way. The remaining tailors and dressmakers will serve you." As Evy and Zingel stood, Edwin continued to speak, "Also, there is no need to be worried about whether or not they will like you or not. If you do not like who is serving you, simply have them thrown out of the house."
Zingel and Evy turned to each other, a foolish smile on both their face. Seeing them looking so excited caused a small smile to pull up Almathea's own lips.
This time, the measuring and picking of materials went on smoothly. The picking of clothing also took a short time, and sooner than they thought was possible, they were done. Almathea and Evy watched as they packed up their things, bowed before them, and left.
Once they had gone, Almathea watched as Evy slumped onto the couch. "I am exhausted." Evy said. They had been tossed around as the tailors and dressmakers tried to find a type of clothing that would suit them.
