Dimitri Nordskov placed the top hat across his head and looked at himself in the mirror, he was fitting the latest design of Nicholas Hatter. The felt was perfect atop his hair. He pursed his lips and glanced back at the man on his workstation. "I think it looks great, but are you alright? That fall from yesterday—it was nasty. You shouldn't be working so soon and creating masterpieces."
A laugh escaped Nicholas Hatter's lips, the man shaking his head. "Don't worry about me, Sir. I'm fine." The man gave him a smile.
It wasn't assuring, but the former crown prince would take their word for it.
The Kingdom of Clovers had ordered a great amount of hats and for whatever reason, the making of it, the expected output would turn out to be longer than the Gathering of Suits. He was fine with waiting but seeing the Hatter collapse made the Delegate wonder if he had been overworked that much.
Should the Kingdom of Clovers stay for a while longer?