Amelia's POV

The tension in the air was nearly oppressive and it had been a few days since the last round.

My heart was racing as I stood in the grand hall with the other competitors waiting for the judge to arrive.

With his keen eyes sweeping the room he declared, “There are ten of you left. Each of you will be tasked with designing a unique outfit for this round. It will take you ten hours to finish. Those who don't make it in time will be disqualified.”

There was a nervous ...