"Runa, How could you say like that? Stop shooting your mouth off. I won't keep the dress material for you I'll give it Arci" Dawn said and snatched the Dress material in Runa hand and gave it to Arci.

Runa stomped her feet angrily

"Arci, take a look"

Lincoln cleared his throat and smiled, "Arci, Runa spoke without bad intentions, so don't take what she said to heart. You, Dawn and Runa each chose a piece of fabric to make a dress"

Arci forced out a smile even though she felt injustice, "Thank you father"

Lincoln nodded and stood up, he walked back to his studyroom.

Dawn tried to check...