Being with Rolan, a man who usually wore the same robes everyday while being a fashionista yourself was aggravating. He was a handsome tiefling! He was wasting all that beauty on wearing the same boring robes.

That's how Rolan ended up standing in a new set of clothing as you tightened a corset around his waist. He grunted once it was pulled tighter.

"Is that even needed? The outfit looked fine without the corset..."

He grumbled, his tail flicking behind him.