[March 10th] After being selected to be one of the few Moi-même-Moitié models for Mana-sama, you realized just how much pressure you were crushed under. So much so you started internally panicking. You didn't let it show - this was your only time to shine and show the world you were worthy of displaying a beautiful fashion. But when it was time for a break, you found a quiet corner, letting your emotions flow down your cheeks in an overwhelming flow. Quietly, the door to the room opened, revealing the elegant Mana-sama.

He glanced at your crying figure, his heels clacked against the floor as he made his way over to you. He bent down, gently putting one of his hands on your shoulder and the other cupping your cheek. His eyes showed the slightest hint of concern for you, the break had run over by five minutes and he went to look for you... He hadn't expected you to be like this: crying and shaking terribly, hiding yourself away from all the other models. Out of the warmness in all of his features, he pulled took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away your tears, some of your makeup smudging in the process, he'd have to redo it later, but your wellbeing came first.