Like so many of the other shops, there was not much difference between this building and the others around it, except for the fact that the sign fastened over the door bore a picture of a gown.
Chloe led Annie inside. Across the room, a man stood behind a counter. Bolts of material were splayed over the countertop in front of him.
“Bonjour!” he called out.
“Great day, Coranum! Can you assist us in finding suitable gowns for an Honorum?” Chloe inquired.
“Indeed,” the man replied, shifting languages. He walked around the counter toward them when he stopped to stare at Annie. Seeing the man’s reaction, Chloe made the introductions.
“Coranum, have you met Lady Annie, Lord Rion’s wife? Annie, this is Coranum. He is a creator, and in my opinion his taste in styles is probably the best
