Lucilia was caught steadily by Chadite's outstretched hand.
At that moment, the singing had also stopped. Julia placed her harp aside and walked over, observing Lucilia's current state.
"Wow, your skin is amazing! So smooth and tender, and so fair. It doesn't look like a puppet's at all," Chadite couldn't help but exclaim, rubbing Lucilia's arm with her fingers, a hint of envy in her eyes. This puppet's skin really was excellent.
"Hmm, it's just like a real body, except some internal organs are different," Lucilia explained.
"Do you have enough clothes? If not, we can make some together. How about I help you design them? I've had a lot of great new ideas lately," Chadite offered, her eyes shining brightly as she admired Lucilia.
"No problem, no problem!" Lucilia replied, a little excited herself.
"Should we add some pearls or shells? Or I could add some more intricate embroidery to your clothes?" Julia couldn't help but chime in.
