I stood beside Aslan as we waited for the set to be completed. Then, the director called us.
"Are you guys ready?" He asked.
We bob our heads, then the director told us to get into the set. Aslan walked with confidence, while I trotted behind him anxiously. I was fine just a moment ago, yet when the time came, it was nerve-wracking. Various gazes fell upon us, and the pressure made my leg weaken. Not to mention, it was hard to walk using oversize shoes.
"Alright. Aslan can sit down on the sofa first. Be as disinterested as possible." I could hear the director giving us direction. Aslan did as told and sat with an indifferent and poised look. If I didn't know better, I would have thought this was someone else.
"Miss Eirlys, please put one of your knees beside him. Make it look like you were trying to straddle him."
I choked on my saliva and coughed heavily.
What? Weren't we going to have a normal photoshoot?
