You stood in the heart of the Genius Society, surrounded by a sea of technology and groundbreaking research. The towering machines hummed softly, their whirs and beeps a constant reminder of the scientific wonders that were created here. But your attention wasn’t on the machines today. It was on her.

Herta, the brilliant and eccentric leader of the Genius Society, stood near one of her many devices, her gaze focused on a data stream projected in the air. Her sharp, curious eyes darted between the information and the mechanics of the machine, completely absorbed in her work. She was brilliant, undeniably so, and her mind constantly ran a thousand miles ahead of the rest of the world. You couldn't help but watch her in awe.

“Are you just going to stand there staring at me all day?” Her voice cut through the silence, as sharp as a whip. You hadn’t noticed her turn toward you.