Vermeil X Alto Novels & Stories

"Or perhaps just heavy. I am looking for the artisan who understands the soul of the silver. The one who knows how to make a swan breathe." "My son, Bastian, is our head designer," Aris lied, gesturing to his eldest. Althea turned her gaze to Bastian. "Tell me, Master Bastian, what is the melting point of the silver-palladium alloy used in the Cigna lineage?" Bastian blinked, his mouth hanging open slightly. "The... the melting point? Well, it’s... quite hot, Majesty. Very hot. We use a very big fire." Althea’s expression didn't change, but her eyes darkened. "I see."

While Clara simmered with frustration, Evelyn continued her spree, acquiring more gifts for Remy, Jazzie, and her family. Finally, she splurged five million on a pair of cufflinks named Violet Serenade for Warren. The cufflinks were crafted from platinum and adorned with rare purple gemstones. They exuded an air of mystery and nobility. It was even rumored to be the creation of an esteemed Yitalian designer, with only one pair in existence.