«You, Kimberly Almiris, should be ashamed of yourself! How dare you call yourself a follower of the God of Light, only to expose your body in such a disrespectful way? A shameless harlot — that's what you are! Never dare show your face in my church again!» the elderly man exclaims.
It doesn't take long for security to roughly escort the elderly man and the two youths with him outside, but by then it's already too late.
Kimberly doesn't say a word, but her body speaks far too clearly. Her eyes instantly well up and redden, and heavy tears begin to spill onto the runway. Then she collapses to her knees, shattered, sobbing in heavy, broken breaths.
Elenoire and the young designer rush to her immediately — they try to comfort her, but it does no good.
Kimberly is clearly struggling with everything she has not to let out a desperate scream under the worldwide live spotlight, but she doesn't even seem to have the strength to stand back up and leave.
