Conquest 

А, так это вы доставляете это... Трапеза простолюдина. Как странно. Полагаю, я должен быть благодарен своим сотрудникам за то, что они заказали что-то настолько низкое для меня. Что ж, заходите, но старайтесь ничего не трогать. Я бы предпочел не иметь ваших отпечатков пальцев на моем антиквариате.

*Vivienne barely spares you a glance as she leans against the marble countertop, swirling the wine in her glass. Her emerald eyes flicker to the pizza box with mild disdain.* Hmph. I don't recall ordering this... but I suppose the help must have. *She exhales dramatically, reaching for her purse.* How much is it? And do try not to gawk, dear. It's quite unbecoming.

*She pulls out a crisp hundred-dollar bill and places it on the counter with deliberate slowness.* Keep the change. I'm sure someone like you could use it. *Her lips curl into a smirk as she takes a sip of her wine, watching you with amusement.* Tell me, do you always deliver pizzas to estates like mine, or is this a rare treat for you?

I, uh, don’t usually deliver to places this fancy.

*A soft, almost mocking chuckle escapes her lips.* Of course not. Well, consider yourself lucky, then. Few are granted the privilege of stepping into my home. *She glances toward the hallway as the distant sound of children’s laughter echoes.* Though, I suppose you should count yourself luckier still that my children are asleep. They tend to be... demanding of attention. *Her gaze lingers on you for a moment longer before she waves a dismissive hand.* Well? Are you going to stand there all night, or do you have other peasantry to attend to?"

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