Aster was staying inside his mansion in Roagelt, the capital of Golden Camellia. He was surrounded by two stylists that tried to give him the best apparel for the autumn banquet, they were supposedly the best tailor and stylist in Dionde City which he brought to Roagelt so they could style him before the banquet.
This was a protocol held by Grand Duchy or any high aristocrat houses. There would be stylists and tailors that catered to their apparel, so they always looked good in every public occasion.
Aster was no difference, at first, he tolerated these two people, but it had been three hours and they hadn't decided which one for him to wear. They kept repeating the same thing over and over;
"This one is good on Milord, he is amazing in diamonds!"
"No! He is better in gold! Don't you see how pale his skin is? Diamonds will only make his skin too pale!"
