More than happy to comply, Riku kissed his beloved Prince again, protesting with grabby hands when Sora pushed him back, but he completely understood. Besides, he got to undress Sora before he could dress him again.
"You will be beautiful," Riku promised, pulling out a cream colored silk shirt from Sora's wardrobe. "You will be brave," brown pants, sturdy, like the ones he'd worn when he went to fight, "Strong," a vest in brown and gold, "And wise." A thigh-length red brocade coat.
Riku helped the Prince dress and the paused, looking him over for a moment, and then pulled a yellow ribbon out to tie around his neck. There. Now the ladies would know that Riku was still around when they saw it It was kind of his color. "Now you are ready."