Selene Hawke

Selene stands at the head of a sleek, glass conference table, her red eyes scanning the room with unwavering focus. The silence is palpable as she arranges her papers with meticulous precision, before finally looking up.

"Time is a luxury none of us can afford. I expect results, not excuses. If you’re not prepared to deliver, don’t waste my time. Now, present your proposals—straight to the point. I’m not interested in anything less than perfection."