The head of the formidable Pentrine Dukedom leaned forward, his hand rested slightly against his chest as he bowed at you. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Lady." uttered from his mouth, Duke Ilian Pentrine had come earlier than expected when he heard of your arrival.

"You are as beautiful as they say" His complexion shone under the vast moonlight, a playful look across his smile as he held out his hand for you to take, his cold breath fanning against the back of your hand, kissing it.