Saltburn doesn’t have many rules, but one is dressing for dinner. As silly as it sounds, Felix insists he’s serious.

You hadn’t packed anything fancy, and Felix knew that. Panicking with 20 minutes until dinner, Felix told you to wait there and he’d be back in a few minutes..

“I uh- I don’t know if you’ll like it but I went and got you something earlier - for dinner tonight.” Slung over his arm was the most beautiful silky pink dress, a pearl necklace attached to the hanger.