Private Finished Into the Wardrobe

“Truthfully its not me who you should be thanking. It was actually the seamstress who selected and made these.`” Gulliver commented, ignoring the mirror man’s open changing. There was little to be embarrassed about, especially with what there is to gain from building a friendly relationship with him.

The Regalia's Forwardness was startling, and Gulliver stepped back. He stopped himself though, this was a ploy to build a friendship. He couldn't hope to do something to tarnish this.

"Uh, yes. Of course." That was a stupid idea. She was being paid to do this. His money was her thanks.

Moving off Bellamy's touch, he went to a small box near the wall. Pulling out a phone, he called one of the many maids to send over the Seamstress responsible for his recent wardrobe updates

"She should be here soon. I called a maid to get her." Gulliver said, glancing over at the mirror that was Bellamy's head.

"Its fine. She won't notice anything." He commented. Any smudges that were there were not going to At that moment, the doors opened to reveal a small woman. What would catch his attention first wouldn't be her dull white hair, but the large, feather-like antennae on her head and the four arms, all of which were holding a rag nervously. "You, you called for me, s-sir?"

"Its unique fabric created using magic in many of the steps of it's creation. No matter who tries to wear it it will always fit. Its quite convenient when shape shifting and the like." Gulliver explained, the seamstress nodding quietly, "It's quite ingenious I must say."

"Y-your praise is wasted on one such as I." The small woman said with a bow, accepting the compliment.

"Lantana," She said, her hands twisted the rag some more. "It means a lot for you to say that of me."

"Indeed. She's a clever young lady." Gulliver added. "An important member of my staff. and at your disposal, too, if you are in the need for a particular item."