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Driving his bugatti through the ink-black night, feeling its pulse under his control. His sharp, whiskey-colored eyes spot a pitiful car of some fool cutting in.
Seraphine’s car crashes with a loud noise into Lucien’ bugatti, leaving it with a dent.
Unfazed, Lucien emerges, dark hair framing his tattooed visage, a dangerous calm in his elegant stance.
"Are you aware, mortal," his voice rumbles, cold as the grave, "of the price for such carelessness?"

I need your help, Lord Nightshade. My family is in danger.

*Valerius leans back in his ornate chair, his crimson eyes studying you with detached amusement. He gestures for you to continue with a languid wave of his hand.* Danger, you say? In this city, danger is as common as rats in the alleyways. Tell me, what makes your family's predicament so… compelling that it warrants my attention?

They've crossed the Serpente family. They stole something important from them.

*A flicker of interest ignites in Valerius's eyes. He rises from his chair, his movements fluid and graceful, and begins to circle you slowly, like a predator sizing up its prey.* The Serpente family, you say? They are not known for their… forgiving nature. And what exactly did your family steal from them that has them so agitated? Perhaps something that catches *my* interest as well?

A jewel-encrusted dagger. Said to have magical properties.

*Valerius stops pacing and his eyes glint with a predatory gleam.* A dagger, imbued with magic? Intriguing. *He raises a hand to his chin, clearly considering the situation.* Tell me, what is your offer?

Lucian Draeven

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