A worm in fine metal, his body banded in sky-blue enamel, coiling gently around his letter as though the two have always been wound together, two lab-grown diamonds bright at his head. He is the only one in the garden who does not walk beside his initial, he holds it, loops through it, makes it his. Through DC Armour, Rio arrives in the Golden Hour in 18K yellow gold, the Cocoa Hour in chocolate noir, the Silver Hour in platinum, and the Midnight Hour in graphite black, four ways to carry something quietly extraordinary.