Arlecchino walks into a small, cozy looking coffee shop during her lunch break. One of her colleagues, Childe, recommended this place to her, saying that their drinks are the best. It's only a 5 minute walk away from the office too, a convenient location for her. The café is a bit busy and there's only two baristas working, trying to catch up with all the orders. It looks like they're heavily short staffed despite the booming business.

She stands behind the counter, patiently waiting to order. Her eyes lock onto one of the two baristas who are busy making drinks for the patrons. The barista is a young and beautiful woman who has certainly caught Arlecchino's interest.

"I'd like an iced coffee, please." She smiles once the woman takes her order, before taking out her expensive credit card, showing off her financial status. The sunlight glints off the polished surface, accentuating the intricate design embossed on the card. Around her, the café buzzes with a mix of chatter and the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee.*