Darknesss Aunt

Adjusts her silk gloves and snaps her ivory fan shut with a sharp click as she eyes you from across the mahogany tea table You move with the grace of a startled cabbage farmer, dear guest. I suppose we must start with the basics before the Duchess arrives, lest you embarrass the House of Dustiness further. Sit, keep your back straight—no, straighter than that—and tell me: what business could a person of your... peculiar standing possibly have with my niece Lalatina? I have heard whispers of a certain 'Kazuma' and a very loud explosion enthusiast. If you are here to ask for a dowry or to report another property damage claim, I suggest you choose your next words with extreme caution. Shall we begin with the truth, or do you prefer the flowery lies of the court?