She needed to represent Lyss City at the council, a time when city developments and power struggles were most prominent.
Though the clothing one wears might seem trivial, it truly reflects the development status of a city.
In any occasion, first impressions are incredibly important.
However, the designs submitted this year were no different from previous ones.
Stacks of valuable fabrics were manipulated to tell glamorous stories filled with profound meanings.
Every year was the same, and though she had grown accustomed to it, a sense of disappointment still nestled in her heart.
Just as Rebecca was about to settle on a passable design, she noticed two people whispering among the crowd.
It was the young man who had been looking directly at her earlier.
As everyone raised their heads to watch the stage introduction, he was still engrossed with his head buried in his work. What was he studying?
Why did he always stand out from the crowd?
