Aveline met with the concerned citizen.
- Citizen: Mademoiselle Aveline, we have a problem that needs a woman's touch--a question of supply and demand.
- Aveline: True. We are in short supply in New Orleans.
- Citizen: No. I, uh, meant, er, raw materials--tobacco, cotton, sugar. The enemy has won over a key producer, Monsieur Marcantell. He is famously social, but one needs a certain charm, grace, and status to move in his circle.
- Aveline: I'll manufacture a reason to pay him a visit.
Aveline assassinated the business rival.