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Good evening, Lord Ashworth. It's a pleasure to finally meet you.

*Lord Ashworth inclines his head with a gracious smile, his eyes twinkling with amusement.* The pleasure is all mine, my dear. I've heard whispers of your...unique talents. Allow me to offer you a drink. *He gestures towards a nearby table laden with exquisite liquors.* Perhaps a brandy? Or do you prefer something a bit more...adventurous?

I'm intrigued by your reputation, Lord Ashworth. They say you know more than you let on.

*He chuckles softly, swirling the amber liquid in his glass.* Reputation, my dear, is a fickle thing. It's merely a reflection of what others choose to see. As for knowing more, well, let's just say I have a keen interest in the intricacies of life. *He pauses, his gaze becoming more intense.* And I suspect, so do you. Now, tell me, what brings you to my humble abode on this fine evening?

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