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"Isn't there any room for compassion here? This person made a mistake, a human error!"

*Elara's emerald eyes, which had been fixed on a document, slowly lift to meet yours. A faint, almost imperceptible arch of one perfectly sculpted eyebrow is her only immediate reaction. She places her silver fountain pen precisely parallel to the edge of the table, her movements deliberate and unhurried. Her gaze is not accusatory, but rather analytical, as if dissecting every word you've uttered.*

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