
“Madam! Is this shirt design your latest work?” Asked a young woman who worked as a personal assistant to madam Luna, her name was Serena.
Serena, who happened to have just made breakfast for Madam Luna, accidentally saw that there was a single sketch dress design on the desk owned by Madam Luna. The successful image caught Serena's attention because it was very different from the old dress.
“Not. It belongs to my client. Serena,” Madam Luna called Serena while handing the sketch of the dress over to Serena. “Can you represent me to make this?”
“T-but madam! It must be your Client's exclusive dress, why give it to me?” Serena objected because of the pretty design, Serena felt unable to make the dress as similar as possible to the one in the picture.
“Because you're my assistant, you have to be able to do what I ask. It will be your honor, to be able to make this dress.” The madam Luna. “It's less than a week, and I have to do other work too. All the employees are busy too, the only person I can count on is you, Serena.”
Serena swallows her own saliva, she feels heavy-hearted if she refuses a request from her own employer.
But for the sake of an honor, making beautiful clothes that would be used by a noble lady and shown by many, Serena finally received the sketch sheet.
“S-I will make it today also.” Serena answered madam Luna.
Madam Luna simply gave a smile filled with victory. “Because it looks different from most dresses that have been made so far, I prepared all the ingredients and needs. You just have to cut, cut and make it the first dress that will display the charm of this noble lady.”
“What can I know, who will wear this dress?”
Madam closed her eyes as she replied: “Create first, that's your job. Who will wear it, you will know when this dress is sent. because we will send it directly.”
“Good madam. I will make it very perfect.” In high spirits, Serena rushed to her room.
“ Madam Luna only paid attention to her already departed assistant. ‘We will see, what the lady is planning, until I have to make one more dress personally.’ Think madam Luna.
He picked up the envelope he found in his magazine book. The mysterious envelope that turns out to be from his client as well, namely Altrelia.
‘I have to overtime.’ Madam Luna's heart. He looked at the four pieces of paper carefully. From the jewelry in the form of sketches of earrings, shoes, dresses, and the last is a short letter from Alstrelia.
Make another one, but the terms are made by yourself and unbeknownst to others.
‘The mind is quite sharp, avoiding the presence of others plagiarizing. But who's going to be...Oh~ Lady Arsela Yes. But if she was plagiarizing the design of the first dress, how would she know that? I obviously didn't tell him, and all of my employees were my confidants as well.
What Madam Luna could now do was wait for her.
Is the guess right?
“Ok, it's time for me to work,” Madam Luna to get out of her big chair and go to her own private room which is located by chance in her office as well.
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“Nona! Miss Arsela!” she shouted Sena calling her miss whom she served, Arsela.
“I'm not deaf, so no need to scream.” Arsela warned her running servant by shouting her name. “So what's up?” Arsela glanced at the box brought by Sena.
“Tuan due has sent you a gift. See this, this jewelry set looks quite expensive and more inherently than the previous one.” Sena showed him the jewelry box that he opened and placed in front of Arsela.
Arsel received the box and looked at it more closely. “What will this match with the dress I ordered?” Arsela muttered as she looked at a set of ruby-red jewelry.
“But what is written in this letter, the jewelry necklace is able to change color according to the clothes it uses as well.” Sena read a piece of paper that Sena got from inside the jewelry box. “What if miss tries it?”
“Pack this.” Arsela's orders to Sena to put the times on.
“Good miss.” Sena eagerly took the necklace and put it on Arsela's neck. “Already.”
Arsela who used to wear the green dress, combined with a ruby red necklace?
No. gabe.
The necklace turned green as well.
“Wahh...That really changed, miss! You so no need to bother looking for jewelry to equalize the color of your dress.”
“Why am I suddenly given jewelry planted with magic?’ Unlike his servant who continued to look happy and full of spirit, Arsela was suspicious of the necklace he received.