Converse with the Duchess

From Lord Of Utterdom

You make an effort to converse with the Duchess, and though she's lovely to look at, her stifling nature keeps her from saying much. Her monosyllable offerings quickly tired you of attempting to hold up what you wouldn't dare to call a conversation, and you find that even staring at her massive and milky cleavage isn't enough to hold your attention.


Excuse yourself quickly and Head out and go elsewhere amongst the castle

Make it a point to berate her for being so daft.

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