When Jazdia closed the box, the tailor's steadfast expression falters. Hastily he marked several sections in his clipboard with three checklists and he ducked his chin as he speak to his assistant. [b]"Please arrange the delivery,"[/b] he said as he realized that every maid he summoned earlier had departed to transport Cedar's clothes. 

[b]"Well then, Ladies and Gentleman. I am profoundly delighted to be of service. Now if you will excuse me, I shall continue my work--"[/b]

At the time, the doorbell chimed again. A masked man entered the premises with a maid beside him.  

"Pardon. I have another of the king’s guests here to see Master Mario." said the maid. 

Mario's misaligned eyes darted at the stranger, wondering if he was really on the list, his stature seemed matched with the description in the dossier he received earlier, but his mask made it hard to verify.

[b]"Are you Doctor Solomon?"[/b] He asked politely. 

"Yes, I am."

There was a brief pause until Mario decided to sweep away his doubt to the back of his head. [b]"I hope you can be lenient with questions earlier. Twas an old Habits during my service in the military. Unimportant now, in this context." [/b]

He straightened his posture and walked toward one of the cupboards on the other side of the room. "Unlike what I am working on earlier, the details for your order are the most basic. But that doesn't mean the end result should be basic too." 

[b]"For an esteemed Doctor like you, Master Solomon, I reckon it has to be sharp, but not gaudy. Elegant, and professional are the keywords." [/b]

He turned back and fondled a piece of black clothing before putting it on a metal tray 

[b]"Elegant shirt and tailcoat jacket with two-buttons style. Tapered trousers, and leather belt. And of course, a Helvetian fedora with a gray satin sweatband to complement... should you prefer to keep your mask on. All in black of course."  
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