Elenore came inside the store, Lucas ran to his mother.
"Welcome, Mrs.Black." The tailor greeted her.
"Thank you, I see you have my son with you." Her eyes were on sulk Lucas.
"Why did you late, mother?"
"I am sorry, son! Your father is preparing for the new mission."
Lucas directed to the door, "they have been waiting."
"Wow, son! You improved well."
She meant his accent.
Lucas grinned and led his mother to the room, knocking on the door. "Are you there, ladies?"
"Get in." It was Elizabeth's voice.
Elizabeth aided Barbara to put on the wedding gown. A mild smile finally landed on her face.
"Wow, Barbara! Jason will pass out!"
"Milady, isn't it made too lavishly?" She directed to the downy skirt that was designed by crustal beads.
"It will be one night and must be memorial."
"Like an angel!" Uttered Lucas, his mother patted on his head.
"Congratulations Barbara, you look elegant."
