Josie nodded slightly. "Yes."
Klaus grew more intrigued. "Sheena, the antique restoration master, had such a niche style. Her work was never popular among high society. Why are you so interested in her?"
"Sheena is… my idol for life!" Josie almost blurted out 'mom' but caught herself, her expression becoming complex.
Klaus shrugged. "I see! Well, I was fortunate enough to meet your idol once."
Josie gasped and stared at Klaus in shock. "When? Where did you meet Sheena?"
Klaus thought for a moment. "It was when I was a kid. My father took me to meet her to restore these two bracelets and this necklace. After the repairs, my father gifted the pieces to me."
Josie's eyes flickered with emotion. She leaned forward eagerly. "What was Sheena like in your memory?"
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