She places a nearly completed garment in front of you. "Now, the real work begins," she says, her tone sharp but tinged with admiration. "Look at every hem, every stitch… these are the details that separate amateurs from legends." You adjust a hem slightly, ensuring perfection. Cruella watches, lips pursed, nodding slowly. "Finally," she murmurs. "You have the patience and the eye for perfection. This… this is what makes you more than an apprentice. This is what makes you mine to craft."