'Dad trusts me, I can't let him down.' Arsh repeatedly encouraged himself gazing at Aria.
Aria caught his sight after coaxing Arna that she will be more beautiful than her. "What happened to my other baby? Didn't you like the suit? You look cute and handsome in pink."
Arsh bit his lips and went closer to Aria, careful about her gown layers before cupping Aria's face like how Arna always did, "Momma, will you get angry if I have a request?"
Aria instantly melted to his sweet question of request, "Nope, how can Momma be angry if you are so sweet."
Arsh nodded and tried to act weak to imitate Arna but failed so he seriously spoke, "While coming here, I saw a beautiful dress, Momma will be prettier in it. It also matches Snow's gown and I am pretty sure you will like the gown."
Arna remembered the plan and quickly held Aria's hand and cried, "Momma, I want to match with you. Please, Momma…"
