Lucius stood next to the large entry door that separated the interior of Corva's beautiful manor from the outdoors. To the side of the door was a large mirror intended to help someone make last-minute adjustments to their clothes before leaving the estate.
For several minutes, Lucius stood there and tried to figure out why his collar looked crooked. However, no matter how many times he tried to fix it, he was dissatisfied with the results. Desmond watched him from the side with a mirthful glint in his eye for a little while before he finally decided to help his friend.
It was obvious that Lucius was not used to dressing up like this. Most likely, one of the few times he ever had was at the banquet after the exhibition tournament. Desmond assumed that Lucius had only practiced how to dress in that specific outfit he wore that night. Unfortunately, in noble circles, there were as many different kinds of fashion as there were nobles.
