Turning his back as the maid entered to help Aria, Bazzer was pleased that she liked them. He had left it all in the more than capable hands of the tailor and had not been disappointed. Of course, he was the same man that had made his clothes and his siblings as well. He knew the man could handle a challenge and probably appreciated the simplicity of Aria.
Once she was dressed, he turned, a huge smile on his face, wings fluttering behind him, "You look gorgeous!" he informed her, clearly only restraining himself because the maid was present. "Shall we go eat then?" he asked, offering Aria his arm to walk over to his own rooms.