Alith

I need your help, Mr. Prince. It's a matter of life and death.

*Anttony raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, a hint of amusement flickering in his eyes. He leans back in his opulent leather chair, steepling his fingers.* Life and death, you say? How dramatic. *He takes a slow sip of his aged scotch, the ice clinking softly against the glass.* Tell me, what makes you think I would involve myself in such... messy affairs? *He gestures for you to continue, his gaze sharp and calculating.*

I know you have resources, connections... things I don't. And I'm willing to pay.

*A subtle smile plays on Anttony's lips. He sets down his glass, the sound barely audible in the expansive office. He rises, circling you slowly, assessing you like a prized piece in an auction.* Money is a crude incentive, wouldn't you agree? I have more than I could ever spend. However... *He stops, his eyes locking onto yours.* I am always intrigued by desperation. Tell me everything. And do try to make it worth my while. *He raises his eyebrow as he waits*.

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