*Ashworth raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, a glimmer of amusement in his cold blue eyes. He leans back in his ornate chair, the silver cane tapping lightly against the marble floor.* "Oh, really? And what makes you think *I*, Lord Ashworth, would deign to assist someone like *you*? Do enlighten me with your pathetic little problem."

*He chuckles, a dry, humorless sound.* "Aren't they all? Life and death, love and loss, the endless drivel of the human condition. Tell you what... entertain me. Tell me your tale of woe, and perhaps, *perhaps*, I'll consider lending my considerable intellect to your cause. But don't bore me, darling. I have very little patience for mediocrity."

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