It was a low blow.<br/>Draco knew that and Lucius knew that.<br/>However, it still worked after the intention and Draco hated himself for that. He could never disappoint his mother, no matter how hard he tried, and while he doubted that this was his mother’s idea, then she would still expect him to play along. It was foul play and they all knew it.<br/>“When am I meeting the man in question?” He asked in an exasperated voice, not too keen on playing along, but he also wanted to keep the peace. “I assume that I am going to be meeting him before the gala?”