Dominic cleaned himself up to a presentable standard, also known as dousing himself with a [Water Creation] spell, and then putting a clean mage robe on and combing his fingers through his hair.
"I can't believe that actually works." Gordie muttered.
"He's got magical hair, and it's entirely unfair. I agree.
However, there is hope that our daughters might get the same advantage, and how great would that be for them? One of the longest parts of a Noble Lady's morning routine is having her hair styled.
And heavens forbid that it managed to escape its braid during the night, and you have to remove tangles as well." Alexis added.
Dominic nodded. "Even worse, it's not a spell. My hair just does that. I think that it's connected to my horns. If I wear hats or hoods, they have a habit of coming off at the most inopportune times."
Gordie shrugged. "I doubt that anyone made a hat that is actually designed to sit on your head, so that might not be magical intervention."
