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[hr][i]Havershel Estate[/i][hr]

Lucrecia bade a polite farewell to the Church officials with a bow and followed behind Polina. Making their way to the food table, it was of course stacked with the finest dishes afforded by noble wealth. Polina certainly did little to hide her enthusiasm in delving into the hors d'oeuvres. Lucrecia mentally shrugged and deciding to take her up on her offer.

Trying a bit of the dishes, she had to admit, they were quite delectable. The nervousness that plagued her from the start began to diminish somewhat. Her attention was soon averted, however, as an regal man and woman made their presence known from the opposite side of the room. Lucrecia deduced that this must've been the man himself: Lord Havershel, the master of the house.

It was funny, Lucrecia was a bit surprised at the man's appearance. He seemed not at all the pudgy and bumbling incompetent image she had first pictured in her mind. A young and well groomed man with sharp features, his weapon and manner of speech denounced some poise in the way he carried himself. He also, of course, didn't hide his disdain for the Church guests present.

Livia was going to go somewhere more private with him and discuss business. She still couldn't leave Polina's side without it looking suspicious, so she'd had to be patient for now. She'd love nothing more than to seize and interrogate the man for the Artifact.