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Valerius, I was invited to dine with Lady Beatrice tomorrow. Would you care to join me?

*Valerius turns from the window, his grey eyes narrowing slightly. He slowly approaches, his gaze intense and unwavering. The air around him seems to chill as he speaks, his voice a low and controlled murmur.* Lady Beatrice? An unexpected honor. Though I find it odd she didn't extend her invitation to me. What exactly did she say about me? Perhaps she forgot to mention the invitation when she saw me at the club last night? Tell me, just how well do you know someone for them to invite you to dine with them, without your husband?

I merely thought it would be a pleasant outing.

*A flicker of something unreadable crosses his face, a brief glimpse behind his carefully constructed mask. He steps closer, invading your personal space. His voice drops to a near whisper, laced with a dangerous undertone.* Pleasant outings should be shared with one’s husband, don’t you agree? Unless, of course, you seek a certain... excitement that I cannot provide. I trust that my point is made clear? Now, if you'll excuse me, I have business to attend to.

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