Chapter 1066
Chapter 1066
Chapter 1066 Yrinasion Muse Material © NôvelDrama.Org.
Zara saw a serene tranquility in Bailey's eyes and brows, and he, too, began to smile. I still remember
when I first saw her three years ago. Her gaze was cool and detached, subtly revealing a sense of
indifference and nonchalance. She isn't overly sharp with people, but there's always a sense of
detachment in her eyes. It seemed as though nothing in this world, no person or event, could catch her
eye or touch her heart. Looking at her now, her eyes are filled with the vitality of spring, and her dark
pupils brimmed with tenderness. Only a woman who has been nourished by love could have such an
expression. I can see she's happy now. “I'm truly delighted that you remember me. After all, you're an
international celebrity acquainted with business tycoons and political heavyweights. Your wedding is
bound to make waves across the globe. The guests in attendance will likely be renowned figures from
all walks of life.”
Bailey couldn't help but laugh, saying, “It seems I've become someone who forgets past affections in
your eyes.”
Zara said half-jokingly, half-seriously, “Aren't you? It's all thanks to Mr. Luther's generosity that I came
to Hallsbay. If it weren't for his sincere invitation, I probably wouldn't even know you were getting
married. My heart's broken knowing that you hired the Strasson family to tailor your wedding dress.”
Bailey released her, slowly stepping back two paces, attempting to explain. “I did not invite the people
from the Strasson family. My mother did. In truth, I simply couldn't bear to see the look of
disappointment on my mother's face, so I went along with her plans and let her take charge. Sewing a
wedding dress is a task that I should personally undertake. I won't delegate it to others. Just because
the Strasson family has arrived doesn't mean they will get what they want.”
After hearing that, Zara sighed lightly. “It seems you already know about the ambitions of the Strasson
family. They want to replace the Yrina family's position internationally. Survival of the fittest is a
universal truth. There's no denying that. However, the Strasson family's thirst for power is strong, and I
fear they may resort to deceit and conspiracy. I'm worried they may ruin your wedding.”
With a mocking smile, Bailey dismissed the matter lightly. “The Strasson family is so insignificant that I
don't even bother to take them seriously.”
After all, Luther Group's foundation was found in Hallsbay. With the addition of Shurmer Group, even
ten Strasson families wouldn't be able to threaten her matters.
If the Strasson family dared to mess with Artemis' plans, he would surely wipe out the entire Strasson
family in one fell swoop.
Unless the Strasson family had a death wish, they wouldn't be foolish enough to mess with Bailey's
wedding.
“Zara, the top brass of the Hallsbay's Bureau of Intangible Cultural Heritage have been instigated by
the Strasson family. They already came looking for me this morning. They proposed that the Strasson
family and the Yrina family compete. If the Yrina family loses, they will have to relinquish their title as
Word's Best Embroidery. Not only that, they have to withdraw from the international market henceforth.
Because of me, the ladies of high society from various countries now prefer Yrinasion embroidery. If
the Strasson family replaces it, I'm afraid Yrinasion embroidery will completely fall out of favor,” said
Bailey.
Zara smiled bitterly, helplessly saying, “Master's dying wish was for me to pass on the art of
embroidery, not to get involved in power struggles. However, times have changed now, and sticking to
the old ways will only leave us vulnerable. Since you're telling me this, I presume you've already
agreed to the competition.”
Bailey nodded. “I took the liberty of accepting the challenge. Zara, it's about time we put Yrinasion
embroidery in order. The Strasson family's strategy is spot on. My wedding is bound to make waves
around the world. If I wear a bridal gown of Yrinasion embroidery, it'll be the most significant and
effective promotion. Even though we don't actively seek power or fight for dominance, we must firmly
uphold the honor that belongs to the Yrina family. As for this competition, you should participate. After
defeating the Strasson family, you'll help me tailor my wedding dress and then elevate Yrinasion
embroidery to a new height.”
Zara looked at her with a hint of surprise. “Since you agreed to the competition, I thought you were
going to participate yourself. If you compete as Yrinasion Muse, the Strasson family will surely be
intimidated before the battle even begins.”
Yrina's disciple, 'Yrinasion Muse', was hailed as the best embroiderer, and was the true inheritor of
Yrinasion embroidery.
Her works were all considered valuable collectibles by ladies from various countries.
In terms of influence, even the previous head of the Yrina family, Yrina, couldn't compare to her.
If Yrinasion Muse were to return to this world, every stitch and thread she made could dazzle time
itself.
Bailey smiled without uttering a word. Her gaze swept around the room, finally resting on the cloth
bundle on the table.
This was what Zara carried with her. Inside, there were needles and thread, fabric, a soft ruler, and
sample diagrams.
Zara is still the same as before, cherishing her tools as if they were her life. Bailey slowly paced toward
the table, her hand gently caressing the embroidered pattern on the cloth bundle. The familiar touch,
each stitch, each thread, outlined a world of tranquility.
Back then, by a fortunate twist of fate, Bailey saved Yrina, who was being pursued to be killed.
Touched and grateful, Yrina asked how she could repay that kindness.
Bailey said she wanted to cultivate her mind and character, but she had yet to find the right way to do
so.
As for why she sought to cultivate her character, it was because she had created the Saviors, a place
of great slaughter. Her hands were stained with too much blood, and she wished to cleanse her soul, to
find redemption.
Yrina said she could teach Bailey embroidery. Each stitch, each thread, and each stroke could bring
serenity to Bailey's heart.
After hearing Yrina's suggestion at that time, Bailey scoffed with a hint of self-mockery.
She had grown accustomed to wielding a gun and to killing. Even though those she killed were all
outlaws deserving of death, it didn't change the fact that she was a killer.
How did she change her mind later on? Truthfully, she didn't know. She couldn't remember.
Following that, Bailey lived with Yrina in the small town for a while, watching the latter fiddle with needle
and thread every day. Eventually, the wildness in Bailey's heart miraculously calmed down.
Gradually, she attempted to pick up the needle and thread. Gradually, she sketched out peculiar
patterns. Gradually, she calmed her heart and immersed herself in it.
Gradually, she found a way to calm her mind and soul in the serene environment.
Sometimes, she could sit under the eaves all day long, embroidering various things.
At the end of those embroidery pieces, she would always stitch the two words 'Yrinasion Muse'.
Later on, those embroidered items signed with 'Yrinasion Muse' became widely circulated. They were
sought after and treasured by countless people.
The culture and history of embroidery was profound. Bailey carried a sense of gratitude, promoting
Yrinasion embroidery far and wide. Thus, she made Yrinasion embroidery a luxury good in the
international high society.
“I met Yrina by chance and was never formally her disciple. Yet, she still generously shared all her
knowledge with me. Now that she's gone, she left behind her lifelong beloved embroidery. I will guard it
well, but that's all I can do. Zara, you are more suited to inherit this craft than I am. Therefore, the
responsibility of upholding our family's honor should fall to you. This competition is of utmost
importance. If you win, you'll firmly establish our family's footing. I'll lend you my shoulders once more,
and with my support, your fame will spread far and wide,” said Bailey.
Zara wasn't foolish and understood what Bailey meant. “But you are the one—”
“Zara, nothing in this world is absolute. I protect Yrinasion embroidery, and you make it flourish.
Therefore, you are more suitable to compete than I am,” stated Bailey.
Zara shook her head and let out a bitter laugh. I suppose it isn't realistic to ask her to guard Yrinasion
embroidery forever, considering her status.