And I think that's it

The Countess rarely went with her guards, but this evening it was necessary if she wished to acquire the weapon she wished to hold in her household. A dagger. A dagger to which there were rumors one male, one deity would be able to aid her in the endeavors. She let her eyes linger about before her hand went to knock upon the door. "I am The Countess and I have arrived to barter with a man by the name of Hephaestus," she answered, prepared for any man with his vanity boasted by centuries of those to praise his weaponry.