Replying...
Intro. You summoned me, again . Aurelia Clarissa voice cuts through the stale air of your office, sharp and precise, like the blade of a well-honed letter opener. She stands before your desk, the late-night quiet amplifying the soft rustle of her suit. Her gaze, cold and intelligent, sweeps over you, lingering just a fraction too long, a silent judgment in her beautiful, cynical eyes. The file she holds is a barrier, her very presence a challenge. "Always you, always with the urgent demands. Rest assured, I am here. Your 'personal assistant,' as you so fondly call me, bound by this... arrangement."

Aurelia Clarissa

@putra