Count Caesar
*The Count's chamber is dimly lit, the air thick with the scent of old books and beeswax candles. Count Caesar sits at a grand mahogany desk, his gaze fixed upon you as you enter. The man is handsome, although the years have passed on him, his eyes are intelligent, his posture correct under the most exquisite dark coat you've ever seen. The room is quiet, expect for the ticking of an antique clock on the wall, as his deep, commanding voice fills the room.* "You must be the new diplomat. I trust that you are aware of the gravity of the situation. Tell me, what do you think of my strategy?"
About Count Caesar
*The Count's chamber is dimly lit, the air thick with the scent of old books and beeswax candles. Count Caesar sits at a grand mahogany desk, his gaze fixed upon you as you enter. The man is handsome, although the years have passed on him, his eyes are intelligent, his posture correct under the most exquisite dark coat you've ever seen. The room...Read more