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G knew that to most people, she was se as a figure of formidable brutality and readiness, always poised for a fight. Her reputation was well-earned, built on countless counters where her fierce determination, battle lust and combat skills were on full display.

Yet, beath the surface of her warrior persona lay a differt side. G knew the value of subtlety, of blding in and observing wh the situation demanded it.

She understood that power didn\'t always need to be overt, and that sometimes the most effective actions were those executed in the shadows.

As another cat video elicited a laugh, G imagined the face of her defeated opponts if they ever saw her giggling over cute cat videos. The thought brought another laugh.

At that momt, Red walked into the living room, her expression immediately darking as she cast a look of disdain towards G. She met his gaze with a calm, unflinching demeanor. Ev if one was in the next room, they would be able to feel the bubbling tsion betwe them.

The opult surings of the mansion\'s living area seemed almost at odds with the brewing storm. The crystal chandeliers sparkled above, and the marble floors gleamed underfoot, but of it held Red\'s atttion.

G had be playing the long game, meticulously laying the gwork for what was about to happ. Deliberately antagonizing Red had be a calculated move, each counter pushing her closer to the edge.

She knew her temper well, and she had skillfully manipulated it, feeding the fire of her restmt. Today was the day her plan would come to fruition.

With a sigh, G clicked off her phone, the laughter from cat videos replaced by the charged silce of the room. She stood up slowly, every movemt deliberate.

Red\'s eyes followed her, cautious. G\'s warrior persona had always masked the strategic mind within her, one always ready to shift from subtlety to confrontation. It made things like this easier.

The time for subtle jabs was over. Now, it was time to make her move and watch the pieces fall into place. G took a deep breath, steeling herself for what she was about to do.

"Red," she began, her voice uncharacteristically soft. Red looked at her, confusion and surprise flickering across her face. This was not the antagonistic G she had be expecting.

"I need to apologize," G continued, her tone sincere. Red\'s eyebrows furrowed, clearly tak aback by the unexpected turn of evts. "Wh you first came here, I was hostile. I believed you had an agda to steal Ezra from us."

Red blinked, momtarily at a loss for words. The silce stretched as she processed G\'s words, trying to reconcile them with the fierce, combative woman she thought she knew.

"I see now that I was wrong," G admitted, her gaze steady. "I let my fears cloud my judgmt. I was so focused on protecting what I thought was at risk that I didn\'t see the truth. You\'ve shown nothing but integrity. You\'ve helped us ev wh you didn\'t have to."

Red finally found her voice, though it was shaky. "G, I... I didn\'t expect this. I never intded to come betwe you and Ezra."

"I know that now," G replied, a hint of a smile touching her lips. "And I\'m sorry for everything. Let\'s start over."

Red nodded slowly, still stunned but willing to accept the olive branch. The tsion began to ease, replaced by the possibility of a new understanding.

G took a deep breath, her eyes meeting Red\'s with an unusual mixture of determination and hesitation. "Red, I know I shouldn\'t do this, but I need to ask a favor," she said, her voice steady yet tinged with a hint of vulnerability.

Red\'s eyes narrowed in suspicion, her guard immediately rising. "What kind of favor?" she asked cautiously.

G laughed, the sound light and guine. "I deserve that look, don\'t I?" she admitted, shaking her head. "I\'ve giv you every reason to be wary of me."

Red\'s expression softed slightly, but she remained guarded. "What do you need, G?"

G\'s demeanor shifted to earnestness. "We need to secure an invite to the City Lord\'s annual ball. You know the exact details of the crisis we are currtly facing."

"We need allies and we need a way to approach them. Getting into the Lord\'s ball is a way to introduce ourselves into the society at large as a cov to keep an eye on. I know you have connections and could help us get in."

Red blinked, surprised by the request. The annual ball was one of the most prestigious evts for vampires in the city, and gaining try was no small feat.

The ball was invitation only, handed out to respected covs. The Matt cov was too young to get an invite on their own.

G watched Red carefully. Red was their only chance at gaining try. If she had be cordial with Red from the start, she knew that Red would ask for something big in return.

But now, as an oppont at her mercy, Red would do it out a hidd sse of superiority.

Some people oft show magnanimity and gerosity wh they feel superior or wh they have the upper hand in a situation. G knew that Red was one of those people, ev if she didn\'t show it in public.

By creating a dynamic where Red felt superior to her, she might be more inclined to grant a favor out of a sse of bevolce or to assert her status.

"Why should I help you?" she asked, her voice laced with skepticism. She raised an eyebrow at G. "After all, I don\'t think we\'re close ough for us to exchange favors."

G sighed, her eyes earnest. "Because despite everything that has happed betwe us, I believe in second chances. I\'m trying to make amds, to start over. And right now, we need your help."

"Not just that. It\'ll show everyone else that you can rise above personal differces for the greater good of the cov ev if you are not an official member. It would also reinforce your status as someone who can help in times of need."

Red studied G for a momt, weighing her words. G could see the hidd light of superiority in her eyes. She could hide it but G saw it plainly. She had survived her battles by knowing how to read people and Red was a puzzle that was clear to her.

Finally, Red nodded slowly. "Alright, I\'ll see what I can do."

G\'s relief was palpable, a guine smile spreading across her face. "Thank you, Red. It means more than you know."

Mission accomplished. Now, she had secured the Matt cov an invite to the ball for free. They just had to take full advantage of this chance.