Sophia stood beside Alexandre in Paul's office. It was the final try on for her outfit that she had to design for his pre-fall show. She slid the distressed, black, military trench coat onto Alexandre's shoulders for Paul. Paul walked into his office and circled his son. Alexandre stood with one foot crossed behind one ankle with his head slightly angled down. He peered up through his messy bangs at Sophia.
"Let me see the gloves." Paul tapped his chin with his index finger and Alexandre pulled one of his hands out from behind his back. Paul touched the black latex glove and examined its quality. "Remove the coat."
Sophia slid the coat from Alexandre's shoulders, and he positioned his hands in front of his hips. He changed his stance, bringing his foot down to the floor beside his othe
