Chapter 50

Claire's POV Lucius's expression softened as I handed him the glass of water. "Edward from marketing asked if my 'image consultant' was available for hire," he muttered. I couldn't help myself and burst out laughing. "It's not funny," Lucius growled, but there was less heat in his voice than before. "I've never worn anything like this before. Everyone kept staring." "That's because you look good," I assured him, still grinning. "Just different. After years of funeral director attire, people need time to adjust." "Maybe the silver suit was too much for the first day." "The clothes aren't the problem. It's that they don't match your usual personality. Try pairing these brighter pieces with your black suits. The blue shirt with a black jacket would look sophisticated, not dull. The wine-red tie with a black shirt would be elegant. This silver suit with a white shirt would make your temperament much gentler." I watched his face carefully as I spoke. When his expression relaxed, I could tel