It was mainly in his honor after all. Satlyn was dressed to the nines, as was expected of her. Her dress wasn't too scandalous but it did show enough skin; it was red and gold to match the Legion's colors, hanging off her shoulders slightly and showing just a bit of her cleavage. It reached the floor and trailed behind her as she walked, her hair done up elegantly. She left their bedroom to show him, fanning out her skirt as she did, "Well? What do you think? Is it too much?"