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[color=9e0b0f]Time:[/color]  9:30am
[color=9e0b0f]Location: [/color] The Park of Sorian; behind the Oak Tree
[color=9e0b0f]Interaction: [/color] [@princess] Charlotte
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[color=9e0b0f] “You’re in over your head, Charlotte.”[/color] 

A voice had come behind the trunk of the oak tree. She’d be able to recognize it was an older male, but not one she recognized. [color=9e0b0f] “A young girl of your standing should not be traversing the city in the dead of night.”[/color]  Though the statement might have implied concern, there was none evident in his voice. [color=9e0b0f][i]“Who knows what could happen.”[/i][/color] 

He was not hesitant to say more. [color=9e0b0f]“Lady Vikena, I highly suggest you refocus your ambitions back where they belong… to keep you from more unfortunate circumstances... Speaking of which, I think you should consider avoiding Count Fritz from now on as it would be in your best interest. ”[/color] His tone was one of intimidation and coldness. He had hoped this would be enough to stop her advances for the boss, but if needed he would show more aggressive force. A warning was good enough to get his point across in the meantime. The man had nothing more to say from that point on leaving before she would find him. He was sure she’d inevitably turn around to get a look at him, but she’d find no one.