"What's the difference between burlap and cambric? The servants gossip as well as the gentry, dear: one must always look one's best."
Your presence speaks before you do. Threads fall into line, hems obey, and fabric itself seems to recognize your sovereignty. In any hall, noble or notorious, you move as one anointed by style, carrying an aura of immaculate poise that borders on the arcane.
While wearing fine clothes and no armor, you are considered under the effects of Mage Armor. You can cast the Prestidigitation Cantrip at will, but only to repair, clean, or perfect your garments.
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