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Arthur looked at the screen, where the Duchess was currently whispering a scandalous secret into Baron Thorne's ear, then at the heavy tuxedo laid out on his bed. The digital world was full of intrigue, beauty, and high-stakes drama that felt more real to him than the stuffy party waiting below.

"Tell my father I'll be down shortly, Jenkins," Arthur said, smoothing his jacket. "I’ve just finished a very... delicate negotiation." Aristocunts PC

"Master Arthur, your father expects you at the gala downstairs in ten minutes. The Duke of Sussex is eager to discuss the North Sea merger." Arthur looked at the screen, where the Duchess

As he walked out of the room, he couldn't help but smirk. The Duke of Sussex might be a power player in the real world, but Arthur knew that compared to the Duchess of Ravencroft, the old man was an amateur. "I’ve just finished a very

"One wrong dialogue choice," Arthur muttered, his fingers hovering over the WASD keys, "and the Duchess of Ravencroft will have my head—or worse, my inheritance."

As the clock struck midnight, the immersion was broken by a sharp knock on his door. It was his father’s valet, Jenkins.