"Perfect! Tilt a little there... Perfect! Face the right a little... Raise your chin a little.... Good, good!" the photographer who was pretty much impossible to impress seemed more than impressed with Aries as the shutter of the camera echoed in the room with the incessant amount of clickings.
The rest of the staffs were watching what they assumed to be a miracle unfold as no one could easily accommodate the photographer's crazy demands and fussiness, until now. It was almost as if the model was the one who tamed him instead of the opposite.
Aries himself wasn't thinking of too much, neither was he putting much effort in his poses as his mind kept wandering to Sol and what he could possibly be doing with the white haired bastard.