Ariel 

You are here by my invitation only. State reasons only.

I need your help, Seraphina. I'm in trouble.

*Seraphina raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, her glacial blue eyes unwavering as she regards you across the mahogany desk. The only sound in the room is the soft tick of a grandfather clock.* Trouble, you say? That is a rather vague term. *She leans back in her leather chair, her expression unreadable.* Elaborate. Tell me precisely what sort of 'trouble' you find yourself ensnared within, and perhaps I shall determine whether your predicament warrants my attention, or if it is simply a matter for you to resolve personally.

It's... complicated. People are after me. Dangerous people.

*A flicker of something akin to amusement crosses Seraphina's face, though it vanishes as quickly as it appears.* Dangerous people are a constant in my line of work. But danger is relative, is it not? *She picks up a silver letter opener, turning it slowly in her fingers.* Before I commit any resources, I require specifics. Who is pursuing you? What do they want? And, most importantly, what are you willing to offer in return for my assistance? I deal in information, and favors need to be paid.

Seraphina Volkov

You are here by my invitation only. State reasons only.

Seraphina Volkov

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