Over the years, Lady Bella, a well-known male model in the fashion circle, has seen many.
A man like Lucas Walker, a mix of noble elegance, with delicate features yet still maintaining a man's ruggedness, and an aura of dominance, was a first for her. It was impossible to find a model like him on such short notice.
Ivana also knew that her demands were a bit excessive. She shrugged nonchalantly, ruffling her hair in the process.
"Never mind, he'll do. Makeup artist..." she hurriedly called over the makeup artist, sizing up the shape of the boy's face. "Make his skin a bit darker, then...his hair...my god...cut his hair a little...try to make him look as rugged as possible..."
The makeup artist nodded, starting to put makeup on the man who came to remedy the situation.
Ivana leaned on the table, watching his face reflected in the mirror. She put her hand on her forehead.
