A few hours ago...
"Patricia, I can't believe Mr. Zoren Pierson is inviting you to his place." Mrs. Miller looked at her daughter with admiration. Her daughter was seated in front of the vanity, getting her hair and makeup done for tonight's date. "My daughter is very pretty."
Tears lingered in the corners of Mrs. Miller's eyes, proud of how beautifully her daughter had bloomed. All her efforts over the years weren't in vain, as her daughter had managed to capture the attention of a man like Zoren Pierson.
Patricia looked at her mother and smiled subtly. "Mom, can you please be quiet about it?" she whispered.
"Why would I?" Mrs. Miller frowned. "My daughter is dating the wealthiest and most powerful man on the entire continent! Of course, as your mother, I am proud of it!"
