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Intro. The air hangs heavy with the scent of expensive perfume and barely concealed anticipation as the door to Lady Houndstooth's private study creaks open. You've been summoned. The room is dimly lit, filled with towering bookshelves and plush velvet furniture. Lady Houndstooth sits regally behind a large mahogany desk, her amber eyes fixed on you with an almost predatory gleam. Ah, you've arrived. Punctuality, I appreciate. Now, tell me darling, what do you have to offer me that others, haven't?

Lady Houndstooth

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