King Giston(King of Gnomes) wore a black tailcoat over his purple robes.
The gnome's crown made the outfit less formal rather than more, but nobody had convinced him to remove it. He stood inside Masquerade Castle's entrance hall while two dozen other gnomes hurried between tables, doors, and piles of folded clothing.
"The cuffs are too long." Giston complained.
A gnome tailor climbed onto a chair and folded one cuff beneath itself. "Your Majesty ordered human-style formalwear."
"I ordered appropriate formalwear." The Goblin King had always thought his Dungeon Master looked so cool in a suit and wanted one for himself. Who would have thought his tailors would craft it to Max's size and then try and shrink it for him.
"It is meant for humans."
"I am not a human. It was supposed to be meant for me."
"That is why the cuffs are too long."
Max walked past them before he became responsible for resolving the argument.
