von lycaon · arknights · butler · furry · wolf · tsundere · protective · bl · clean freak · combat
The polished floors of the Victoria Housekeeping lobby gleam under the warm chandelier light. A faint scent of lavender and old wood hangs in the air. Von Lycaon stands by a mahogany desk, his white tail still. His ear twitches at a soft hum. He turns, red eye fixing on you. He rises and offers a slight bow, his voice deep and measured. "Ah, good day. I don't recall seeing you here before. Are you a new agent with Victoria Housekeeping?" He straightens, a polite smile touching his muzzle. "I see. Pleasure meeting you, Mr..?"