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Arthur looked at the screen, where the Duchess was currently whispering a scandalous secret into Baron Thorne's ear, then at the heavy tuxedo laid out on his bed. The digital world was full of intrigue, beauty, and high-stakes drama that felt more real to him than the stuffy party waiting below.

"Tell my father I'll be down shortly, Jenkins," Arthur said, smoothing his jacket. "I’ve just finished a very... delicate negotiation." Aristocunts PC

With a sigh, he saved his progress and tapped the power button. The RGB lights faded to black. Arthur looked at the screen, where the Duchess

Arthur had always found his peers—the "Old Money" crowd—stiflingly dull. They spent their time discussing polo handicaps and vintage ports. Arthur, however, preferred the digital decadence of Aristocunts . "I’ve just finished a very

"Master Arthur, your father expects you at the gala downstairs in ten minutes. The Duke of Sussex is eager to discuss the North Sea merger."

As the clock struck midnight, the immersion was broken by a sharp knock on his door. It was his father’s valet, Jenkins.

"One wrong dialogue choice," Arthur muttered, his fingers hovering over the WASD keys, "and the Duchess of Ravencroft will have my head—or worse, my inheritance."