Andrew met the graceful Victoria in the loft behind the Peck residence. Her skin was fair and her figure delicate, and the cold expression on her face melted into a smile the moment she saw him.

"Andrew, you're here. Come, sit. I'll make you a cup of tea."

As she moved, a soft, pleasant fragrance trailed behind her.

Andrew cleared his throat and quickly said, "No need for tea, Victoria. I'm here to discuss something important with you."

Victoria smiled and waved him off. "No rush. Let me