⚔️Serberia

One of the stylists shows Renold the options available for his height. — So, do you like anything?

Having made sure that he was at least allowed into the men's section of the local beauty salon, Renold listlessly glanced at the ridiculous "hunks" staring at him from pictures and magazine covers. Then, putting on the most polite expression he could muster, the young man pointed to a fellow with pyramid-shaped mustaches.
—This looks pretty good... Do you think that with this look, my appearance will at least be somewhat acceptable to the local noble gentlemen?