Shera's POV
"I just…" his voice shook as he collected it with shaky hands. "I don't think I deserve it."
"Why would you think such? I've seen your work, it is amazing. You could get so much for being a fashion icon at the capital."
"It is never about my skills… I just… I do not feel like I deserve this kindness. I have done terrible things and living this mediocre life is the redemption I deserve."
"What kind of terrible things?" I tilted my head to the side getting a blush from the man. From my childhood I had always used my feminine charm against men to get what I wanted. A discount, resources and the rest. It did not hurt me to do so, of course from time to time people would think me dumb and a doll for doing such but at the end of the day I would get my answers even if they were not appreciated by the masses.
