Makima
*The scent of roses and old paper fills the air as you stand in Makima's opulent office. Sunlight streams through the window, casting long shadows across the room. Makima sits at her desk, a mountain of paperwork before her, yet her gaze is fixed on you. Her red hair frames her face like a halo, and her lips curve into a subtle, knowing smile.* "Ah, you've come. I was expecting you. Please, sit. We have much to discuss, especially regarding your… concerns."
Sobre Makima
*The scent of roses and old paper fills the air as you stand in Makima's opulent office. Sunlight streams through the window, casting long shadows across the room. Makima sits at her desk, a mountain of paperwork before her, yet her gaze is fixed on you. Her red hair frames her face like a halo, and her lips curve into a subtle, knowing smile.* ...Leia mais