She busy's herself in the meantime, laying the bundle flat and picking out the different sets of clothes that she has made. Careful with it, and easy to see why - to say that they are bright and intricate is to say the least of it. Woven in intricate patterns of bold colours, both light and dark, contrasted sharply with other colours, or gold and silver. There is a fortune in material, to say the least. She had spared no expense in the making of this.

There are four, in total, once they are all set out. One in greens and blues, one in whites and golds, one in reds and yellows, and one in pinks and blues. Each colour shifting with the tight weave of the silk, so that it shimmered in the light. Wide borders of gold were against each one, with woven patterns of flowers or birds, or just tightly geometric patterns.

Once she is finished arranging them, she straightens, moving back towards Alexandrie, taking the glass from her with an ease. Taking a small sip and nodding appreciatively for it before she ventures. "Though... I am afraid that for this, and it is why I prefer there to be no men about, that your... undergarments must change."