KTS #1: Rekindled Debauchery (COMPLETED) [BxB]

CHAPTER 38

Sarquael POV

Pagkatapos ko magpaalam kay Twinary at Quewersaylle na uuwi ako sa Quezon para asekasohin ang visa ko doon ay pinaalam ko rin kay Twinary na pupunta ako ng Paris dahil may dadaluhan akong fashion show hindi naman siya tutol bagkus ay support niya ako, siya pa mismo nag boluntaryo na magbabantay sa anak namin habang wala ako dahil doon ah nakahinga naman ako ng maluwag. 

Hindi ko na kailangan mag-aalala kung sino mag-alaga sa anak ko kung gayon na andito na muli si Twinary sa tabi ko na noon ay tipo magkakandarapa akong maghanap ng magbabantay ni Quewersaylle, matapos ang usapan namin ay agad naman akong nag handa para pupunta ng airport lalona't hapon ang flight ko. 

Paris, France

I was pulsating with excitement as I got ready for the fashion show. There was a palpable sense of expectancy in the air as the runway was decked out in bright lights. 

Numerous hours of effort went into each minute detail, from the well selected fabrics to the complex designs.

And backstage, where anxiety and creative energy mixed. Models flying around in stylish outfits stood in stark contrast to the mayhem occurring behind.

The designers meticulously crafted their masterpieces, ensuring that every stitch matched their concept for the item, while wearing frowns and a hint of nervousness. 

The ensembles, a kaleidoscope of colors and materials, spoke powerfully about the imaginative minds who created them. Each stride on the catwalk became a magnificent work of art.

As the grand finale drew near, the thunderous applause announced the end of months of nonstop work. The fashion show showcased more than just clothes it was an exhibition of the designers creativity and the models ability to bring their designs to life. 

As the curtain lowered, a sense of success permeated the air.

I hold the microphone tightly and I couldn't help but savor the sweet taste of success in the world of haute couture.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, Good evening and welcome to the epitome of elegance, the Fashion Show of opulence and style here in the heart of Paris. Tonight, we embark on a journey through a tapestry of creativity where each thread is meticulously woven to define the very essence of haute couture." I closed my eyes and exhaled deeply before continuing to talk.

"Paris, the city of lights, has long been synonymous with the forefront of fashion, and tonight, we gather in its radiant glow to witness a spectacle that transcends mere clothing." Nakangiting sabi ko, umakyat sa stage ang Isa pang emcee na kasama ko. She's holding her microphone and face the crowd then smile.

She began to speak, "Visionary designers who have put their soul into every stitch and seam and pushed the limits of traditional style will grace our runway." 

She then glance at me and smile, "As we applaud the models who will grace the runway, let us not forget the unsung heroes backstage the talented artisans, makeup artists, and stylists whose hands have meticulously sculpted each look, bringing the designer's dream to life. From the avant-garde to the timeless classics, tonight's showcase promises to be a testament to the boundless creativity that defines the world of fashion." She then gestured to me, which is nakuha ko naman.

"So without further ado, let the runway transform into a painting, and may the creations that walk in front of us this evening leave an indelible mark on our memories. Welcome to a night of glamour, sophistication, and the artistry that is the Parisian Fashion Show. Enjoy the show!" Sabay naming sabi at sabay din kaming bumaba.