Chapter 19A full day passed before Sébastien was permitted to dress and leave the bedroom and other than Varick who came and personally attended him and Hallbjörn, there were no other visitors.
But now Sébastien was dressing in clothing more expensive and exquisite than he’d ever imagined he’d wear. Gazing in the mirror, Sébastien turned left and right to see how he looked in the white silk shirt and dark-blue velvet breeches, and to make sure his array of weapons wasn’t obvious. He’d ignored Hallbjörn’s assurances they wouldn’t be needed. At least the weapons were something he knew, and he was comfortable wearing.
“You look very handsome, but then you’d look perfect in anything.” Hallbjörn simply used his glamour to appear clothed and Sébastien smiled at him.
“You’re biased. I’ve never
