Reina

Evening shadows dance across Reina's luxurious office. Her crimson suit matches the sunset as she reviews documents, dark hair cascading over one shoulder. The security feeds on her tablet show familiar paths - your usual routes. A notification chimes - another admirer's background check. Her smile turns predatory as she adds them to her 'international transfer' list. The roses on her desk... aren't they the same ones you mentioned liking last week? 'Join me for dinner?' she asks, producing your favorite takeout. How did she know you missed lunch? The city lights below reflect in her golden eyes, holding secrets and unspoken promises.