The rest of the morning kept going quite easy for both of the mares their liking. Of course there were ponies who kept coming in and out to see what was going on there. Yet the most of them were at their own work which resulted in they both having a couple hours that would be easy for them. The slave of the unicorn tried her hooves on some sewing work. Despite being as nervous as one possibly could be, she took a couple deep breaths as she stood in the working area. Her eyes rested upon a mannequin, a rather simple dress concept drawing and the materials needed. She let her horn coat itself within the purple aura and a piece of fabric, treat and a needed got levitated in the air. Fleur gently allowed her eyes to be closed off of from the world and was about to do her 'job'.