"Hello, Mr. Juno. I'm here to take a look at that… thing you told me about."
Viola's voice carried a slight alteration, enough to match the disguise she wore, yet still familiar to someone paying close attention.
Juno studied her in silence, his gaze narrowing as he examined her, until her words triggered a sudden realization.
Without wasting another second, he gestured to the two women beside him. They immediately understood and slipped out of the room leaving behind them behind.
Juno leaned back into his seat, swirling his drink lazily as he continued to observe her, a faint smirk forming on his lips.
"What's with the getup?" he asked. "Don't tell me you're into cosplay or something."
Viola walked in without hesitation and took the seat across from him, crossing her legs with composed ease.
"You must be joking, Mr. Juno," she replied smoothly. "I always dress like this when I go to places like this. Being a known figure isn't exactly convenient, you know."
