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The figure yelps in surprise. Their foot slips on the foothold, and they slide unceremoniously to the ground. In the lantern light, you now have an impression of rumpled brown hair and, more importantly, an Archambault uniform.

He picks himself up and brushes down his jacket. Ineffectually, he tries to smooth his mop of hair. And then, as he gives you an apologetic grin, you recognize him. It's the Honorable Dominique de Saint Martel, the eldest son of one of your mother's family friends.

He recognizes you just as quickly, and his grin widens. "Oh! Hello, Royal KLYMENE," he says. "And Asher, too! Everyone's here!"

For the first time, Beaumont looks surprised. "You know each other?"

Dominique meets your eye, clearly expecting you to elaborate on the subject. From your experience, being found climbing up an ivy-covered wall, and then falling off it, is not at all out of character for Dominique. He is well known for acting first and asking questions rarely. But he's as guileless as a golden retriever.