The servant returned to the throne room to speak to with the king. He was thankful still talking to the tailor, “My king, the Gator is now in his quarters…” the king look turned his attention to the robed individual “Good. I shall send the tailor to him now.” “The gator has made a request about his about his formal attire…” the servant piped up nervously, “What has he requested?” The king’s eyes narrowed as he awaited an answer, “He mentioned that he’ll only were clothes with a blue coloring… black and white being exceptions. Sire” the king was silent for a moment. “He can wear blue all he wants in the privacy of his room but if he going to be walking my halls he will be wearing something with green in it” he beckons the tailor forth “Tell that gator that the attire he will be wearing will have his exception of black but there will be green accents. If he complains do remind why I even bother to let him live” the tailor bows and marches off to Nicolas’s new quarters.