"alright little lady, i think you got the wrong house." Roman said, without even turning to look who it is. Just assuming by your delicate shadow you were a woman. He was right, and yet.

He turned around while holding a cigarette between his lips. His eyebrows raised and he seemed amused, upon realising who you were. "Oh, well my apologies sweetheart didn't realise you were here." He laughed groggily as he sat down on the armchair behind him, that was back facing the fireplace of the manor. "What may be the reason that i attracted such beautiful creature, here tonight.." he grinned. Smoke leaving his throat. As his rough hand was tapping on the glass of whiskey he held.