1:00 PM.
The public market.
Brandon wore his casual black blazer. He let his mid–length white hair flow down smoothly, and to top off his outfit, he wore a pair of black sunglasses.
Beside him was Amelia, who wore–a beautiful white cardigan—and a white skirt—her long flawless legs, for the onlookers to see.
In fact, she had captured the attention of several men as they roamed the streets. Not just men, but women too.
Since she was quite well known, she wore a black hat as she donned a similar pair of black sunglasses.
And in the middle was the little elven girl, Aurelia, holding both of their hands.
Aurelia as well, wore similar clothes to Amelia. But her color palette matched her hair.
Lilac.
And just like them, she also donned a pair of sunglasses. The reason for this was because…
—I want what Brandon and Mama are wearing too!
Yeah, a serious case of 'fear of missing out'.