To Angelica Illudo (Bearic)

[Walrus Warwagon]

Dear Angelica,

Time truly flies, doesn't it? It feels like just yesterday when your wonderful emporium opened its doors, ushering in a new era of fashion. That day marked my own discovery of the liberating power of style, and I became a steadfast participant in your shows.

From that moment, I have been inseparable from my hat - no, from Buona Cilindro.  I wore it proudly, even commissioning a bespoke suit to complement its elegance. Over time, Cilindro has become more than an accessory - it has become a companion, a cornerstone of my identity, an irreplaceable cog in the grand mechanism of Cogsworth's clockwork.

And yet, I now find myself in a dilemma. I can no longer wear the suit that once harmonized so perfectly with my cherished hat. Despite this, I cannot bear the thought of parting with Cilindro. The mismatch between the two is a torment, and I feel that this may be the moment for transformation.

Angelica, I turn to you in this time of need. Is it within your artistry to help me? Would it be unthinkable for Buona Cilindro undergo a subtle evolution - a slight alteration, adorned with a blue ribbon? Or is there no limit to the ability of the grand fashionista?

With admiration,
Cogsworth Clockhand

[Bearic]

Cogsworth,


Nothing doing, my dear. All originals are just that, one of a kind and as they are.


~o- Illydo -o~

[Walrus Warwagon]

Dear Angelica.

I understand. Perhaps, world is not ready yet to see the Illydo Nuvo. Thank you for reaching back to me. Until the next show!

Cogsworth Clockhand