As Marquis Ventor set his teacup gently on the table, the soft clink echoed in the chamber, underscoring the weight of his next words. "Lady Valeria," he began, his tone laced with subtle gravity, "your family has endured more than most noble houses could withstand. To rise again, as you have done, is no small feat."
Valeria's gaze flickered, her expression remaining neutral, though her mind sharpened at the turn of conversation. 'He knows more than he lets on,' she thought, a faint tension settling in her shoulders.
"The Olarion name has seen its share of triumphs and trials," the Marquis continued his words carefully measured. "To stand tall after such adversity is a testament to a strength that cannot be ignored."
Valeria inclined her head slightly, her voice steady as she replied, "Adversity tempers resolve, my lord. My family has simply done what was necessary to persevere."
