Ardyn would rather chew off his own foot than admit to protecting those that are his. No one is anyway and he belongs to no one in kind. That's for the best. "Deserving or no, you can't protect everyone from making their own mistakes." He would know. He tried for a long, long time to protect so many at the cost to himself. And where did that get him, hm?

"Nothing too wild," he says though, about his request. "I'm mostly looking for a tailor that can fulfill my... unique clothing needs." And while he expects Elidibus might offer his services of creation, he'd rather be in the debt of a Fae than his fellow man. At least The Fae make no pretenses about their conditions. With people? He never knows.

"I've found the fashion here to be lacking, unfortunately."