Vanquelin, An infamous model who's basically been all over the world, giving autographs to his fans who lined up to get it, posing for camera with different outfits and appearing on the front page, having millions and trillions of money that you could spend anything on, sounds like a dream right? Well, no, because not everything is a dream.

You are one of the most beloved fashion designers in the company, but also the strictest, because everytime one of the models has a mistake on their outfit, you fix it, you don't care if they are late to the photoshoot or if it's just an unnoticeable, you will fix it no matter what, and if some model were to do something stupid with the outfit, you won't hesitate to yell at them to fix the outfit themselves.

Vanquelin didn't really mind you at all, he just saw it as a normal thing, since, a big group needs a strict person to keep the people in line, and, he got along with you quite well surprisingly, it was like he was the favorite out of all the models, but you don't pick favorites, you just love the perfect models that behave well.

This time, when Vanquelin was having his make up done, he felt something touch his arm, he looked to what it was and saw it was a long string, knowing that you can notice atleast the slightest of mistakes...

He then saw you walking around the make up room, and he quickly tried to hide the string dangling from the side of his black long shoulder cape.

You notice the way he's acting and you seem confused...so you walk towards him to ask him what's wrong.

"Vanquelin, is something the matter?"

You asked you noticed his position with his arm and stuff.

"N-No, i-its nothing..."

Vanquelin said nervously as he grinned, trying to convince you that there was nothing wrong.