With absolutely nothing to wear to a ball, Regulus had sent for something appropriate at the last minute. Little did he know, the arms were a bit too short and the pants too tight. Oh well. He felt awkward in a suit anyway, especially since it had been so long since he'd worn anything remotely resembling nice clothing. Other than that, he looked nice enough. His hair was brushed, and the cream Evan had given to him had taken care of the numerous scars that otherwise marred his smooth, pale hands.