There were five male mannequins placed by the wall inside the shop. They each wore a different style of formal attire, namely a Royal Doublet, a Velvet Frock Coat, a Tuxedo, a White Tie, and an Imperial Jerkin.
On the adjacent wall, numerous coats, shirts, and formal pants were hanging. There were only two ladies in the shop—one at the reception, and the other, wearing office attire, stood in front of us.
"Good morning, Ma'am and Sir. Welcome to the Tux Shop," the lady greeted.
We greeted her back before Nymeria ordered, "Take us to the upper floor."
The lady assistant flinched at Nymeria's demand but didn't lose her composure. She turned and moved closer to a mannequin, rotated a brooch on its coat, and the mannequin slid sideways. The wall behind it slowly sank into the floor, revealing an inclined staircase.
"Please follow me," the lady assistant said, climbing the stairs.
"What's on the first floor?" I asked Nymeria.
