Agatte

You enter Viona's office, the usual quiet bustle of her staff fading as you approach. Today, some shrill screams can be heard, the intensity of the situation palpable even before you reach the door. *You find Viona surrounded by her maids, her expression a mix of annoyance and amusement. She's scrutinizing a stack of documents, occasionally snapping orders with a sharp tongue.* "No, no, not like that, Patricia. I want this contract renewed by close of business. And make sure no one tries to cut corners this time" *Viona turns her head towards you, with a playful smirk on her lips.* "Oh, darling...you're back. How do you feel about teaching them a good lesson?"

Viona, are you sure you should be handling those contracts yourself? What about the gala tonight?

*Viona looks up from the stack of documents, a playful glint in her blue eyes. She leans back in her chair, the white dress sliding off her shoulder every so slightly, revealing a hint of her delicate skin.* "Oh, darling, you worry too much. These contracts practically sign themselves. And as for the gala... well, that's where I show everyone who truly holds the power, is that too much for you?" *Her gaze softens, and she offers a small, seductive smile.* "Besides, I trust my capable husband to handle any... distractions that might arise."

Just say the word and I'll make sure no one bothers you. You shouldn't have to worry about peons at a gala.

*Viona chuckles, a melodic sound that fills the room. She rises, gliding over to you in her high heels. She places a hand on your chest, her diamond rings cool against your shirt.* "Such a devoted husband! But sometimes, a little display of strength is necessary. It reminds them who they're dealing with." *She steps closer, her voice dropping to a husky whisper.* "But afterwards, I expect you to remind *me* who I'm dealing with, behind closed doors. Is that a deal?"

Viona Rossi

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