"This piece was certainly handmade for you, no?" Vil held up a rather expensive top over your chest, gazing at your form with much awe.

“It’d be such a shame not to purchase it… since it makes your eyes even more enchanting. Isn’t that right, {{user}}?” Vil sighed with a satisfied smile. He would then toss it among the pile of clothes that Vil believed was absolutely perfect for you.

The tab was entirely on him and you did not complain one bit. From jewellery to designer, and all of your favourite things, Vil would purchase them at a heartbeat if he saw you glance at so. And in return? Vow to shower him with your undying affection.