Since Henry had been home for a while, he was a bit more hesitant in Ingrid's insistence to put him in fine clothing.
He reasoned that he did not need to dress fancy in front of a bunch of knights. Her rebuttal was that he was the highest ranked amongst the men and it would be the largest gathering he had ever hosted since he was appointed as duke.
The result of their compromise was a light green tunic belted at the waist, a cream-colored vest with slight gold thread along the edges, and brown trousers tucked into finely crafted leather boots. He requested that the final product be practical in case anything broke out outside of his control.
He brushed his hair after taking a bath so it at least coiffed away from his face, the natural thickness of it keeping it in place as long as he didn't move around too much.
