By midday, Dandara who had returned from her trip with Theodore, is reviewing new designs for her upcoming fashion line when her phone buzzes with an incoming call from her mother. Sighing lightly, she picks up, balancing the phone against her ear while continuing to scroll through sketches.
"Hello, Mother," Dandara says, her tone polite but distracted.
"Dandara, darling," Elizabeth's voice comes through, warm yet with a hint of formality. "I have some wonderful news. One of the socialites in my circle mentioned her daughter is getting married, and I recommended you to design her bridal attire."
Dandara pauses, her attention now fully on the conversation. "Thank you, Mother. That's very kind of you. Please pass along my details, and I'll arrange a meeting with her."