My next stop was at the stands where my formal garb was hanging. My hand traced the black soft leather that the clothes were made of. The actual history of the leather was never told to me, instead I was only told that the animal that it came from was long extinct. Only the Archfey had access to the meager supply. Some of the Elders were against me having it. Citing that I was still undergoing my trial and should only be given the attire once my court attained permanence. The other Elders, along with Fylaneiros, pointed out that they would be needed for my purpose. How could I properly represent our people if I didn’t have one the most prized possessions an Archfey could have?