“I’ve brought the latest fashions taking Four Tiers by storm. You’ll be the talk of the keeps and the envy of all. If you’ll just allow me to show you—” “Any of the latest fashions include pants?” I ask, cutting the female off just as she calls forward a rack of dresses that look like they’re made of strips of seaweed. “I don’t understand,” Seza clucks testily. I turn to her. “You don’t know what pants are?”
