"Hello, I'm Violet. It's nice to meet you," said a young woman, petite in stature, as she sat across from Camilla at the elegant mahogany dining table.
"The pleasure is mine," Camilla responded, returning a warm smile.
""Hi, I'm Clara," introduced a woman with short, vibrant red hair.
"I'm a huge admirer of your work. Your designs have been a constant source of inspiration for me. Your fashion sense and unique style are truly exceptional." She spoke with reverence, her gaze fixed on Camilla with admiration.
Before Camilla had a chance to reply, Alexander interjected, clearing his throat to get their attention.
"Excuse me," he said, directing a look of slight annoyance towards Clara.
"What's the matter, Alexander? Can't hold your horses for dessert?" Clara teased, turning her at
