<div style="text-align: center">When Valentine stated that this is not his last night in Nuverus, she smirked, hoping that he'll return soon. It's not often that a new face is actually as welcome as Valentine is, at least in her eyes. Most of the outsider visitors weren't as welcome as much as he was. When Valentine ordered her a drink, she chuckled, the bartender immediately getting himself to work with wine and blood. "Won't you drink with me, Valentine?" she asked, tilting her head.<br/>
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After he pointed out how she should be out there and that this was her night, she looked over at the exit from the bar. "I disagree. It's their night. When the nobles get together, where they whisper, make conspiracies, disguise themselves and of course, the gossip.While I love the clothing, the dances and finery, I dislike balls for these reasons." she looked back at him. "This is the most dangerous time for royalty to be in the crowd. And they're all beautiful and poisnuous snakes that come at you without seeming threatening." she said, also referring to Varus. "I prefer it here, with someone like you, who I know won't harm me."​</div>