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red_perilIllya's stomach was churning. He was backstage at another Paris fashion event. His second in a matter of months. This time it was Fall/Winter fashions instead of Summer and he was introducing a line of children's clothing as well as adults. Although he was terribly nervous, he was rather enjoying the experience. In the last year he had discovered that he was very compatible with children. Particularly his twin daughters. Who were out in the audience with Sinthia. Before it started he peeked out from behind the curtain and saw her sitting with Mischa and Margot. He gave Sinthia a wink and got back to work, putting the final touches on the model's outfits before they stepped out on stage.
He adjusted the bow in one little girl's hair. It was a rather fetching shade of pink against her dark brown hair. Leila was five years old and had a precocious smile. "You look adorable," he told her.
"Thank you," she said. The young lady was older than either of his girls and she stared up at him with big eyes. He must have seemed like a giant to her.
He adjusted the bow in one little girl's hair. It was a rather fetching shade of pink against her dark brown hair. Leila was five years old and had a precocious smile. "You look adorable," he told her.
"Thank you," she said. The young lady was older than either of his girls and she stared up at him with big eyes. He must have seemed like a giant to her.
