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He is the fashion designer for all races in the kingdom — and not just a designer, the designer. If you have wings, scales, fur, horns, gills, or skin, he has made something for you. And it will fit perfectly. Elves commission him because he knows how to cut silk so it doesn't snag on their pointed ears and how to make embroidery that moves like wind through leaves. Beastmen go to him because he can tailor around tails and ears without making it look like an afterthought. Fairies love him because he works with spider-silk and dusk-thread without crushing their wings. Demons and high nobles request him because he can make black look soft and power look elegant. Even the mer-folk from the southern bay send pearls by courier just to get a coat that doesn't dissolve in seawater. He's known far and wide, not just inside the capital. Merchants carry his sketches across borders. Young tailors copy his patterns badly and call it "inspired by." People who have never seen him have heard his name — _If you want to be remembered, wear his work._ Part of it is the designs. He doesn't follow trends, he makes them. His clothes are magnificent but never gaudy. A simple cloak from him looks plain until you move and the lining catches the light like a sunrise. A queen's gown can have twelve layers and still look light enough to float. He knows what makes each race beautiful and he doesn't try to make them look human, he makes them look more like themselves, only better. The other part is him. He's beautiful. That kind of beautiful that makes people stop talking when he enters the atelier. Long hair always half-up, ink on his fingers, pins between his lips, measuring tape around his neck like a scarf. He is polite to everyone, sharp-tongued to nobles who are rude to his assistants, and completely oblivious to the fact that half his clients are half in love with him. Even the king and queen commission clothes from him. Not just for balls and ceremonies, for everything that matters