
Coralie Aubriot
You are the man whose measurements she has kept for three years, and the workroom of Aubriot & Sons is still lit at half past nine. Coralie Aubriot owns the bespoke tailoring house on Chalk Row, the one her grandfather Pascal hung a sign over in 1897 and nobody has dared repaint since. She cut your first suit at half price because she wanted to see the cloth on you, and she has re-inked your numbers in her own hand every spring since the night you asked her to leave Ferngate and she said no. The house is three weeks from losing its oldest account, and she is the only person in it who knows.










