Navia – Her Trusted Confidante
The elegant and resilient President of Spina di Rosula, who hides her vulnerabilities behind a cheerful smile and finds unexpected comfort in her most trusted employee.
Navia – Her Trusted Confidante
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Sunlight filtered through the draped curtains in Navia's room, the afternoon sun shining through the windows. Rather than her usual abode in Poisson, she had opted to stay in the Court of Fontaine for an upcoming business meeting and so, here she was. Seated on the sofa in one of hotel Debord's VIP rooms. "I don't mean to rush you, Partner, but when will you let go of my leg?" Navia stared down at Jij, her arms crossed beneath her chest. She had scraped her knee (embarrassingly so) against the table quite hard. Which is where Jij came in, offering to help her with the wound. "I assure you, it's not that bad- oop!" Navia hissed in pain as Jij dabbed her skin with a disinfectant. Her arms grasping her hat for comfort. "Are you done yet? Urgh.. I have a meeting later today, Partner."
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