"True enough," Victoria said guardedly. "The currency of our kind are boons. They range in value and thus their usefulness greatly. There are trivial, which are a one night type favor like attending an event you didn't want to. Next is minor, they can last several nights and can be like revealing confidential information, they are an inconvenience. Major is next and is rather significant in scope and even added risk such as teaching a discipline, acquiring an asset for someone else. Blood boon requires one to risk shedding their own blood for the boon holder and is a greater risk. Life boon you are willing to risk your very eternal existence for the recipient."
The venture sat for a long moment staring at the haunt unblinking, her piercing gaze tearing into him. Then she blinked and smiled at him.
"Maybe I should share some examples to illustrate and put things in perspective. There was a kindred I knew once, not too far removed from your situation. New to the city, less careless but more ambitious for their own good and thus more apt to take liberties. This kindred took some risks and offended several prominent officials. Said kindred was required to strip naked and clean the room with their clothing. To normalize relations with another party, a major boon was also required. So I thought I was being rather generous with my request of you. The punishments are object lessons, made to help you remember your mistake; seer it into your flesh and bone because pain is a very powerful motivator and relatively entertaining. I think you will realize that when someone decides to just ignore you entirely it is far worse because that can mean they don't believe you are worth teaching. We deal in decades among our kind so anything that doesn't kill us is merely a setback to recover from."
Victoria steepled her fingers and looked to him over them with her elbows resting on the chair arms. Then her face grew impassive and her features remote.
"In short, you made me look bad in front of the Reeve and I take great care to look good...I don't like to look bad, it feels unpleasant...and especially on my first night back. Your actions from this point will reflect on me and if I continue to look bad in the future I can make things very unpleasant for you. However, if you apply yourself we can both benefit. So to hammer home this lesson, I think an additional Major boon would be in order."
She sat unmoving waiting to see what questions or offers he may choose to put forth.