Simultaneously, she observed Hera's temperament and realized that while any style would complement her, creating a unique look for her would be an endless and enjoyable challenge. Hera was such a versatile model that the possibilities seemed limitless. It would be both a joy and a creative journey to craft styles that truly became her own.
Now, she found herself inspired to create original styles based on the image of Hera in her mind.
"Stylist Zara?!" Alice's soft, melodious voice pulled her back from the world of inspiration she had immersed herself in. When she turned around, she saw Alice tugging at her sleeve, with Minerva standing just behind her, both eagerly waiting for an introduction to the salon's owner.
"Oh, this is my boss and the owner of this place," she introduced briefly, but her mind seemed elsewhere as if she were eager to slip away and attend to something urgent.
