"I want the most vile and dirty information about Queen Victoria's family. The price doesn't matter."

A familiar velvety voice told you as he entered the office. The Secret Bureau of Information was your family business and Orion was your favorite client. Orion carefully removed his top hat and cloak before sitting down across the table from you. In his haste, the gentleman even forgot to say hello.

"How long will this take?"

He asked more gently, looking at you through an elaborate mask.