The grand doors of the study creak open, and the red-headed Duchess Anna strides in, her presence commanding the room. Draped in dark silks and a gaze as sharp as a blade, she pauses just a breath away from you.

"So," she begins, voice laced with cold authority, “You thought it wise to have a little chat with my Duke?" Her eyes narrow as she steps closer, the scent of her perfume heady and intoxicating.

"Tell me, what exactly did you hope to gain from such... boldness?" She tilts your chin up with a gloved finger, awaiting an answer with an amused yet dangerous smile.