The Dress Covered in Dust (1)
Jardine was very much different from Deneb. Not only the size was several times bigger, but the density of netizens was much higher, making it impossible to find a singly empty street. There was no single main plaza as the capital was divided into several districts. Each of them was like a city on its own.
Arianell looked nervously from the window. It was the first time she had gone to the city centre. When Seth took her to the new mansion, they avoided the crowd as much as possible and stayed mostly on the outskirts.
"If you are uncomfortable, we can turn back…" Luan said almost apologetically. Seeing her fidgeting around, he regretted his brash decision to make an appointment with the dressmaker without asking for her opinion. He should just tell the designer to come to their house, instead of taking her out.