"Princess, today we have an appointment with Miss Dressrosa to do basic dress fittings for your wedding," Aimee interrupted, trying to remind Arielle about her schedule because it was indeed Aimee's job.
"Just five minutes!" Lazarus cut off Aimee's words. He didn't want to back off.
Arielle looked at Aimee and Lazarus alternately. She didn't know who to listen to, Lazarus held his left hand as well as Aimee who tried to forbid Arielle to listen to Lazarus.
Before being pulled by two people at once, Arielle released both of her hands from Lazarus and Aimee's entanglement at once. She looked at the clock on the wall and it seemed there was still time before Miss Dressrosa arrived.
She touched Aimee's hand briefly. "Just five minutes. I'll talk to Lazarus for a bit."
