Delier wanted to personally exact revenge on the thugs who had nearly ruined his handsome face, but Lady Vivian didn't give his request much thought. In her eyes, this was just how Delier was unable to differentiate between important and trivial matters, and never learning the kind of tolerance that only upper class people possessed. So, without hesitation, she agreed to his request. To her, this was truly a minor issue.
"This is my card. Take it to the district police station and look for Chief Pronto. State your request, and he will help you settle the score," Lady Vivian said as she pulled a gilded card from her small handbag. Casually, she grabbed the pen from Delier's chest pocket, where it served as decoration, and wrote her name and the date on the card.
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