In a dimly lit room, a beautiful woman sprawled across a velvet sofa in a seductive pose, lazily swirling the wine in her glass. The moment she heard footsteps outside the door, her eyes narrowed and shifted toward it.
"Madam, may I come in? I have urgent news to report. Something just happened in our district!"
"You may enter," Nyx replied in a languid tone, slowly setting her glass down on the table as she straightened her posture.
The door opened and a woman stepped inside, clad in all black. Her figure was striking — curvaceous with wide hips and a full chest. She bowed her head respectfully before looking up at Nyx with a grave expression.
Nyx arched a brow, curiosity flickering in her gaze. "Tell me, what urgent news has you looking so troubled? Is it the Red Dragon Syndicate stirring trouble in my territory again?"
"No, Madam, it's not the Red Dragon Syndicate. This is something else entirely," the woman answered quickly, shaking her head.
