ASHER
I stood in front of the tailor as I wore my suit and he examined it to see if it was the perfect fit, it was. "Are you nervous?"
I stared at my publicist through the mirror in front of me and smiled, "what do I have to be nervous for?"
She shrugged pushing her glasses higher on the bridge of her nose, "it's your first summit and the first time you will be officially introduced to the elite society of the country, you can't possibly be so calm."
