Baron Lien walked into the Ballroom, feeling a little meek to be in all this distinguished company. There were more than one representatives of royalty here, dashing outfits, wide skirts, plunging necklines.. and the fellows in armor and cow outfits were not the most interesting looking by far.
Lien swept the hair off his forehead, straightened his tunic, and walked over to encounter the guest in the motley outfit. Perhaps they could discuss tights...
"Pardon me sir," Baron Lien opened, looking at the man somewhat taller than himself, "but how do you keep the seams of your tights straight?"
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