Is it this scene?
You are wearing a dress/suit/costume that was made to be seen.
It clings to you, it promised skin beneath fair (colour adjective) layers with sheer deception.
And here comes the moment of truth. If you are, at sight, quite as revolutionary as promised by the modiste/tailor.
Because I double, triple, checked the variable and I'm not quite sure where it would be going wrong... 🧐 Do you choose any particular choice with the tailor/modiste?