"Avalon? How intriguing. It is part of a British Legend if my memory is correct" he looked in front of him, "I'm glad you enjoy the name so much. It does have a certain ring to it. Are you a first heir or later down the bloodline?"

"Depends doesn't it. From one view I could be the first heir and from another I would have no chance to be an heir." she said thoughtfully.

"If we go by birthline" he gestured towards a turn in the corridor to try going down that way.

"If you meant that way, then I'm further down the birthline."she said with a smile following him

"Siblings. They can be a bother" he smiled, "I will presume that since we are both still alive, we do not plan on killing each other. Or, at least, your goal is not to kill me. So let us just put our minds at rest and take like we are not in a house of liars. Does paperwork pile up for you, Avalon?"

She nodded. "If it was to kill you I probably would have done it before. Now on the other hand, hopefully your goal is not to kill me or else that would be quite unfortunate. Paperwork, no not usually."

"My goal here is to befriend, not kill. There isn't room in the industry for murder, plus the legal paperwork for that and the covering up price would be troublesome" he stroked the white of his fluffy white cloak, "Plus, dirtying this to be stained red would be most unfortunate."

She nodded. "Makes sense. So who are you to befriend?"

"I see no reason not to befriend everyone to make ties in the company, a new sales place could boost the economy for my family." he smiled, "I am sure you understand, since this is a place for professionals, kitten"

She nodded contemplating the answer. "And sorry I forgot, what does your family sell again?"