[ Of all creatures, dogs probably bother Lucius less than most. He has two of them, for all that they are more accessories than beloved companions, and appropriately quiet as befits them.
As the door opens, his pale stare is quick to assess, expression impassive over haughty-cut features. When he speaks, it's with tailored diction. ]
Yes. And you, yourself, go by Marquis? [ Eyebrow raise. ]
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As the door opens, his pale stare is quick to assess, expression impassive over haughty-cut features. When he speaks, it's with tailored diction. ]
Yes. And you, yourself, go by Marquis? [ Eyebrow raise. ]