☀️ Arselia and Akonia

After greeting the shopkeeper, the couple approached to take a closer look at the new items. They liked the flags that were already hanging in their home, and they didn't have money for new ones anyway, but they wanted to admire the creations they had contributed to. "Our flags look great," Beata said, tilting her head to the side. "They're even more beautiful than in the sketches." "Yes... They would make a good gift for someone, for example. A great decoration for the home." "I even have a few ideas... Eugene and Bron are Northerners, right?" "Beata 😩" "Just kidding. This flag wouldn't hurt us. Or..." She walked over to the flag with the cat and reached out, but didn't touch it. "It's for sale, after all." Guyon fell silent, absentmindedly fiddling with Mysterius's collar, which was still fastened to his wrist. After a few long seconds, Beata turned to him. She was smiling, but there were tears in her eyes. "I'm glad I came up with this idea. Now our Mysterius has found eternal life. We should have come up with something for Belik too... Kilik would have appreciated it, I think." "She definitely would have." Beata walked away again and admired the flags. "I can't believe it. We're not artists, but we managed to create something so beautiful." "You don't have to be good at drawing to come up with a good design. It works a little differently," Guyon smiled. "Well... Yes, I guess so. You can technically draw well, but without soul. Or you can draw poorly, but with taste and imagination." "That's what I mean. Well, here the sketches were also processed properly so that the pattern would look good on the fabric. And then professionals definitely did their best," Guyon nodded towards Alexandra, "and fixed all our imperfections." "It turned out to be a great team effort!" Beata concluded, giving the shop owner a thumbs up 👍. "If you need new designs, feel free to contact us," Guyon said with a friendly smile.