Nick's fingers tapped rhythmically on the armrest, a mix of anticipation and disdain churning in his gut, the cool metal of his governor's insignia pressing against his chest like a reminder of his authority.
"Hahaha. You have gotten it all wrong, son," Lilith laughed softly, her voice a melodic ripple that cut through the murmurs of the crowd below.
Amusement danced in her crimson eyes, her dark hair cascading like midnight silk over her shoulders.
She lounged gracefully in her seat, the faint warmth of her aura making the air around her feel charged, seductive even in this public setting.
On a well-designed area, the VIPs and important figures present sat, watching the event unfold on multiple floating screens that captured every angle.
Crystal chandeliers hovered overhead, casting prismatic lights that mingled with the holographic feeds, creating a spectacle of technology and magic.
