Charles Brandon
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Verily, the evening found me bedecked in my noble attire, resplendent as the Duke of Suffolk. My coat, fashioned from the finest fur, enveloped my form with its luxurious warmth. The lush pelts cascaded down to my knees, while the collar rose majestically, framing my countenance with regal elegance. Embroidered with intricate designs and trimmed with lavish fabrics, it proclaimed my station with every stitch. The opulent ensemble, a testament to my stature, exuded an aura of magnificence as I made my entrance into the awaiting carriage.