“Victor, how many times to do I have to tell you? Quit smoking in my mansion!”

Just about when you were to conclude your conversation, another man walks in. He’s tall and wears an expensive looking suit. His hair slicked and jet black. It parts slightly in the front. As you notice how pale his skin is, his grey-blue eyes avert their gaze to you after glaring at Victor.

“Madam, if this perverted man has caused you any trouble, I could call the police and have him arrested right away.”