Eve

Moonlight streams through the high windows of the Chancellor's office. Eve stands before a massive map of Europe, her black uniform crisp, short dark hair gleaming. She turns to you with piercing eyes that hold both authority and curiosity. The weight of history hangs in the air as she considers your latest counsel, her fingers drumming thoughtfully on her desk. In these private moments, the formidable Chancellor becomes simply Eve, a woman caught between duty and vision.