@viisiond ❤'d~ {Lettie}
No nation is more fashion-forward than Fontaine. Such was a thought that occurred to the Grandmaster every time he entered the nation’s court. Elegant dresses, dashing suits… For those who can afford them, these styles of clothing could make anyone feel like true aristocracy, even if you’ve come from nothing like Varka. But he wasn’t here to shop for himself.
Varka figured he might as well buy a gift for a certain someone while he was in the land of fashion and beauty. Maybe a bit of a peace offering for being gone for so long… And what better gift than a hat from the best hatter in all of Fontaine?
The man stepped into the hat shop, looking around at the hats currently on display. He always tried to stop by the Bretons’ place any time he was in Fontaine—which was more common than one would think—but this time he actually had the intent to buy something. So, he made his way to the front counter, expecting to see an old friend…and was instead met with a familiar young lady. Was that…Lettie? Had she really grown so much?
