During the opening show, I dedicated myself to admire each design that passed in front of my eyes. I had forced myself to set aside the Lancaster family and everything related to them, in order to focus on what was truly important, so I didn't see any of the family members again.
With my mother, I shared opinions about some striking designs, how well the models wore them, and the quality of the fabrics; there was definitely a lot of potential on the runway.
My father looked serious, and I would have thought it was his expression at these types of events, if it weren't for him telling me before the show started, "We'll talk at home."
I didn't ask or say a word about it, because I knew it was referring to the unpleasant encounter with Amelia and her son. Since then, he hadn't hidden the d
