Silas's POV
"So, are you leaving now?" Orian asked
"Yes, but I'm getting ready until Shine arrives here."
Orian nods, and I come back into my room. It was so hard for me to decide which clothes I should wear now. Well, it's going to be a professional meeting, so I should wear something that would look elegant and professional.
But what are those professional clothes?
I think I don't have fashion sense. What should I do? Still, I take out a shirt from the wardrobe, which was black, and white-colored pants, and wear them.
After wearing them, when I come out of the room, Orian and Velric were lying on the sofa on their stomachs.
"Guys, how am I looking right now?"
As I asked, both of their heads turned toward me and looked at me head to toe, like they were judging my outfit.
"Mumma, you are looking the best!"
"Yes—yes, Velric is right. Silas, you are looking like the CEO of some company. I swear, you really look like one."
