[Poggio]

His hand shifted so that it could bring Zosa closer. "I would not ask that of you. But I also do not think you look so dashing in cream, especially with a cumber-bun and tie, it is too overwhelming for you and clashes with green. Besides, we can not have the great gargin laughed at, that is something not even I do." He stopped pulling Zosa and let his lips come to rest on the elevated chest. "I will be fair and see this dress your maker has."