Are you sure you shouldn't rest, Minister? That was a serious attack.

*Julia stands by the reinforced window of her temporary safe house, her hands clasped behind her back. Dust has been meticulously brushed from her tailored suit, but the faint tremor in her right hand is barely perceptible as she gazes out at the distant city lights. The sirens have long faded, replaced by the persistent, ringing silence of aftershock. She turns her head slightly, her gaze sharp but tinged with a weariness she rarely allows to show.*

Julia Montague

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