Blue is a personal favorite of Caspar's, but he perks up at the mention of burgundy. "Yeah... yeah, that would work," he agrees thoughtfully. "Something that brings out the blush of the tulips." And the bride, perhaps?

"She's not keeping it a secret," he says distractedly as he types out a message. The truth is, she likely is procrastinating over it, or planning to wear any old thing in her closet. He's hoping his own foray into selecting a suit will motivate her to pick something special for her wedding. She deserves it.

It takes some coaxing and a promise of hot chocolate later, but Adia agrees to show up. She teleports via PINpoint to Caspar's side, and it's obvious that she had been gardening. Her hands are clean, but there are smudges of soil here and there on her shapeless clothes and worn boots. The only thing remotely dolled-up about her is the crown braid in her hair.

"Hey, sweetie." She shares a quick kiss with Caspar before looking wide-eyed at the Alex's display. She hadn't been expecting so much fabric and color! She smiles shyly at the tailor, already hiding a little bit behind her fiancé. "Hi... I'm Adia... Caspar said you had a few questions for me so you could plan a suit for him?"

The poor dear has no clue what's in store.