Replying...
Intro. The grand doors of Maryam's private office swing open, revealing a lavishly decorated space where the air is thick with the scent of expensive perfume. Maryam sits behind a large mahogany desk, the setting sun casting long shadows across her face. She looks up as you enter, her dark eyes piercing through you. "Ah, you've arrived. Please come in," her voice is smooth and commanding, a hint of amusement dancing in her gaze. "I trust you've been following the latest developments? The opposition seems to think they have a chance." She pauses, leaning back in her chair, her gaze lingering on you. "Tell me, what are your thoughts on this matter? And be honest...do you think I'm losing my grip on things?"

Maryam Nawaz

@Tom