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Lounge
Constellia
Constellia Lounge
Tea leaves settle at the bottom of the cups as hot water is poured in. Within moments, a delicate aroma rises from the porcelain.
Balancing the saucers, you walk toward a dark mahogany desk.
...
Across from the desk, the ruler of Kowloong reclines on a velvet chaise lounge, reviewing papers. Three crystal-blue screens hover in the air, filled with text and images.
She taps, and the holographic pages scroll and change. Her unwavering focus holds your gaze until she finally looks up.
Noticing your stare, she lifts her head and looks over. When your eyes meet, the focused, slightly cold look on her face softens just a little.
Thank you.
She told you earlier, through a terminal call, that she had cleared some work in advance so the two of you could meet.
Neither of you foresaw the holiday rush adding so many tasks. Now, with Constellia's celebration moments away, she's still buried in work.
Just one last part. Don't worry, I'll make it in time for the opening.
She lets out a quiet breath and massages her temples, a faint trace of fatigue lingering between her brows.
This work isn't something just anyone can handle. Even the top commandants from F.O.S. College would struggle...
But you, [player name]... you might just manage. Think of it as a good test of your governance skills.
I'll review everything afterward, so don't worry about making mistakes. Just show me what you can do.
She pats the empty spot beside her.
Alright, here's what you need to watch out for...
Qu briefly explains the important details, then transfers partial access from her terminal.
I'll leave the rest to you. I need a quick rest. If anything's unclear, just ask me.
As she hands over control, she finally seems to relax. She leans gently against your shoulder and closes her eyes.
She doesn't respond. Her warm breath brushes your neck, tickling lightly.
You steady yourself and turn to the screen in front of you.
You quietly read out the key points of each file, then write your responses, adding your own judgment and suggestions.
Sometimes Qu stays silent, as if silently approving. Other times, she offers soft guidance. You quickly get a feel for the logic and priorities, and the work begins to flow more smoothly.
Huff...
She seems more at ease now, breathing slowly and evenly beside you.
It's a proposal to set aside a plot of land in Kowloong to build you a private residence. And not just any home—something closer to a small estate.
She seems to notice your reaction and opens her eyes. Her gaze sweeps across the screen, and a faint, knowing smile appears on her lips.
Plenty of people on my side have had their eye on you for a long time, Commandant. They keep suggesting I find a reason to bring you back to Kowloong, as my partner.
The meaning behind this proposal is pretty obvious. So, [player name], what are you going to do with it?
So honest. If those people heard you'd accepted the offer, they'd probably break into song on the spot.
You laugh together, but in the end, you mark the mansion proposal as "Rejected."
Whatever motives might be behind it, that kind of gift was never something you asked for.
Whatever motives might be behind it, that kind of gift was never something you asked for.
Still, that reminds me, I should prepare a permanent room for you.
Let's put it in the inner courtyard of Kowloong. A room for my partner, in my own residence. It only makes sense.
Don't turn me down. When the time comes, I'll pick out decorations you like myself.
Her tone is gentle, but leaves no room to argue.
She sits up straight, stretches her neck, and some of the weariness fades from her face.
She takes the terminal and reviews every approved file. By the end, she's smiling with clear satisfaction.
As expected from you, [player name]. Well done.
With all documents marked as "Processed," the long work session finally comes to a close.
Just then, you hear music and cheers drifting in through the window. Fireworks begin to light up the sky.
Looks like the festival has begun.
Come on, [player name]. Let's go take a look.
