Helga did not think herself qualified to dress a gentleman, especially in the middle of the House of Lytton! Her friends were all giggling at the corner—hopefully not at her—while they messed with some of the outlandish-looking hats, while she was over here flirting with a gentleman who could never support her! To dress him... that might imply a message she didn't wish to convey!

"I don't think that would be very appropriate, Mr. Tilcott. I'm sure there are many seamstresses here who are better-versed in color matching than myself, especially for a gentleman. I am a lady; I'm sure different rules apply for both sexes," she explained, her smile never fading, however.

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