Prince Marcus Vitel eyes Ingrid for a moment.<strong>"Since you are in the city, you are no doubt aware that there is a long history of the Tremere's success in Washington. From the Pontifex, Peter Dorfman, to the current Regent who you have met, to the late Prince of the city and Pontifex, Marissa. There is little doubt that there is a proud tradition of the Tremere in this city, despite our former Prince being struck down forty-four years ago by the Giovanni. If you will agree to stand by our side and defend the city against the incursions of the Necromancers and the Sabbat, then I will grant you the freedom to remain in the city under the guidance of your Regent."</strong>