First, there was the move. The organisation of (and reintroduction to) years of heeled artwork. A collection, while enviable, with a noticeably pom-pom hole in it.
Then, a stranger pointed out that House of Fraser had a hyper-haute shoe closet of their own. Pom poms, pin heels, et al.
It seemed rude to ignore such designer deities.
(Note: dress sold separately but what good is making the postman carry a box without a new dress in it as well?)