Amelie nodded. "She does. An emerald would be lovely." Not many doted upon her mother, especially since she didn't have George in life back home. It would at least be nice to see her mother happy, to see her getting what she wanted. Amelie wanted nothing more but to please her. However, she worried she had done nothing but disappoint her since arriving on the island. She was trying very hard to fix that, no matter how much some of Pansy's decisions displeased her.
"I am the island's Social Director. It's my job to plan social activities, including weddings," she pointed out.