“Sewing with magic is a rare gift,” he said. “Rarer still in the hands of a talented tailor such as you. Between friends, I will admit Lady Sarnai has set you up for failure, but I have faith you can make the dresses. I’ll help you any way I can.” I raised an eyebrow. “I thought you said we weren’t friends.” “We weren’t. But enchanters are fickle.” He offered me a small grin. “I might have changed my mind.”
