"What is it mum?" Imogen ran out of Zamiel's room. Trying to adjust her dress on her way out.

"The gown you ordered has arrived, and why are you so upset with me so early in the morning?. All I did was come to inform you about the dress, and you just…" She paused to take a look at her daughter's face.

"I am not upset, you just startled me" Imogen tried to defend herself, rolling her eyes.

"It doesn't seem like it" her mum took a closer look at her.

"Uhhh…mum!!" She frowned.

"Fine, I'll go get it" she stomped her feet on the floor, and turned around to...