Elias walked around as he pressed on the shutter.
The photoshoot had resumed. More props were added into the concept, creating different scenes and aesthetics. He had dimmed the lights for a darker vibe. A small lamp was placed near Eve while she hugged her knees on a rectangular block. Her feet touched one edge while her bottom sat on the other.
From what she gathered, these were transitional shots that would lead to the darker concept.
Her eyes perceived the frustration on the photographer's face. It was sort of amusing. He had wanted them to behave and they did as he asked. But, suddenly, it didn't seem like he approved of it? Had they given in so easily?
Or was he annoyed at Ambryan accomplishing his desk work on the chair?
Whatever it was, Eve caught herself smiling.
Have a good day!
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