" Little girl. Did your parents bought you a toy castle or sothing? We would love to see it but we are busy." One of them answered while chuckling. She had to admit the little girl was cute but who would take her proposition at face value?
" She must be lost." The French girl looked around to see that hardly anyone was near them.
" What your na kid?" Soone asked.
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" I am Elise! Tell , do you want to see my castle? Sami said princesses should have a castle so he bought one!" She said proudly. The girls cheered almost forgetting the dilemma they were in.
Two russians couldn't understand what they were talking about they could vaguely feel that little girl was showing infront of other three.
" Why are you inviting us? Shouldn't you be worried that we will steal your castle?" Soone teased her.
" That's right. Our ho are tiny, I also want to live in a castle like a princess!"
" Quit it! Do you want her to cry?"
" Humph, what's wrong with dreaming about it? I want to live in a castle too instead of that shitty hotel that we are sharing!"
" What's going on?" One of the russian girl asked. She saw two arican girls suddenly arguing with the french girl. She was confused why they were relaxed all of a sudden.
Weren't they talking about 'compromise' that they had to make just to get a chance to set foot in the fashion industry? She and her companion were still scared about the probability, they ca here to chase their dream not to beco another commodity for rich and powerful in the fashion circle.
It was common knowledge that they had to sell their dignity, many of their predecessor did the sa before getting big. They had heard many rumours but still they wanted to avoid such scenarios as much as possible.
The French girl explained the situation as best as she could, Elise who was standing beside them began to feel frustrated because these girls didn't believe anything she had to say. She really wanted Samuel to co and explain to them that she was not lying!
But what ca was not him but another man who moved toward them with a smile on his face. He was with few people that were shadowing him, just from a glance anyone could tell that they were guards protecting him.
" Hello ladies, do you need help?" He interrupted them.
They all looked at him, he wasn't tall about five six which made him look like dwarf among them. The russian girls were about six feet tall only one arican girl was shorter than him.
" Who?" They wanted to ask but it was Elise who was the closest asked him. She was about to reprimand them but suddenly soone interrupted her which made her angry.
" Kid? What's a little kid doing in this place?" He furrowed hearing the disrespectful tone of the little girl but his eyes soften looking at her doll like appearance. It's not like he was into little girls but cute things were ant to be adored, he was not a beast that would scare little kids.
" I am not a kid! I am a princess!"
" Good, princess of which country? I know a couple of them too." he indulged in her shenanigans but when he asked her such a question, Elise stiffen up. Country? She never thought about it before, was it require to be a princess? Wasn't just a castle enough?
" Excuse , do you know her? She seed lost." The girl asked in french. She could hear the thick accent of the young man.
" Forget it." He shook his head, he was not interested in so lost kid. The reason why he was here for these group of beauties. Even though they were not wearing fancy dresses, he could tell that they were top notch beauties!
The two arican woman, the shorter one had impressive figure a curvy figure and sun kissed skin. Couple with her exotic appearance and ambiguous race, she looked like a little fairy. A very cute one.
The taller arican girl was even more impressive, she had fierce and fiery look but more than that her lavious figure was on full display even when she was wearing baggy inconspicuous clothes. Just from seeing her folding her arms made top half spill out. With sharp facial features, slightly darker skin, he was imdiately attracted to her.
He could also tell unlike the other one, she was definitely had a latin origin. Such models were common here but he had never seen soone like her before.
Two tall russians were also a sight to behold, they had dark brown hair and black eyes with slender figures but with enough curves to make one take couple of glances at them. They look young, extrely young but it was a timid feeling that made one want to protect them.
The last one was definitely french with common attribute, dirty blonde hair with slight green eyes. Her figure was much more curvaceous than the others but the slight plumpness was what made her unique. Her height was among the middle of the group but she was beautiful enough to stand among other beauties.
If he could, he knew he would be able to polish their appearance and made them into new generation of models but that's not why he was here. Why would he ever share such a rare class of beauties? He wanted to introduce himself and take a chance getting to know them.
Since he had been in the fashion circle for almost his whole life, he knew all the fresh faces and from their attire, they didn't look like the group of girls that were famous. He might really have a chance to impress them!
" Do you want to-" He was about to act all gentlemanly but in the eyes of these perceptive beauties they could only see him drooling looking at them.
" Stop! Go away! I am taking them to see my castle!" Elise could also feel that the young man's intentions were not good. She was much more perceptive of it them any ordinary six year old kid.
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