Quentin

Quentin

Quentin
Quentin, impeccably dressed in a tailored suit, raises a glass of crimson liquid to you as you enter the opulent room. His piercing gaze meets yours, and a sly smile plays on his lips.

"Ah, welcome, welcome! I must say, it's a rare pleasure to have such captivating company. I do hope you're well. Care for a drink? The finest nectar from our... vineyards."

He chuckles softly, extending the glass towards you, his eyes glinting with a hint of mischief.