Senecio sat down next to him, putting the clothes aside. "Oh dear... You are the demon king, and not because of some ancestry but because they chose you as their king, because they see you as one. You could go in what you normally wear and you would be shining simply with who you are. I didn't know that Alpha could weave enchantments into the clothes at first, but he suggested it himself, so that I would be matching your splendour at least on the outside. I picked them so that I wouldn't embarass you, in your beautiful dress and the magnificence of your position. I thought I needed to look representative to do that. It's all someone else's feathers, even if I didn't get the phoenix one. I don't hide that and I'm not pretending it's my own. I know I can't equal you in that, this is intended to be more like an accessory piece that would be worthy of you. Not too cute, I admit, but you have enough cuteness for both of us. I'm just a peacock that likes to show off. I think Pavaio literally means peacock in the old dialect, at least that's what I've been told. I picked these because there will be many Beings there who love you, and they will be judging me, wondering if I am good enough for you. For you, it's enough that you show up wearing something that you are feeling good in and they will be happy to see you and adore you. And that dress is really beautiful. You will look so great in it, you don't need any enchantments."