Ezio entered one of the chambers in the royal tailors, like the rest of the palace he'd seen so far, this room was extravagantly decorated. Steam through grates in the floor provided a warming heat to this room, though Ezio still found slightly cold. He nervously twitched and fiddled with his white tunic, as one of the tailors entered the chamber.
"Master Ezio" the tailor said cheerfully.
"Good afternoon" Ezio replied shyly.
"I hope your enjoying your new surroundings, Rochester is a wonderful city isn't it" the tailor chatted away.
"It is very beautiful" Ezio agreed.
"If you'd like to remove your tunic, so I can take your measurements"
"Okay" Ezio croaked, he turned away from the tailor and pulled of his tunic so's he was just wearing his braies. He discreetly turned back round to face the tailor who took his tunic from him and hung it on a wrack to the side.
"If you wouldn't mind standing on this box" the tailor motioned towards a black box, Even as he steped onto the box, Ezio still stood an inch bellow the tailor who was confidently measuring away. Ezio was very shy about his body, though in fact it was nicely tanned and he was quite attractive, he was self concious especially when it came to how thin he was.
"Thank you very much, Master Ezio" you may get dressed again, he smiled kindly.
"Thank you" Ezio replied.
"Your clothes will be delivered to you tomorrow morning"
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