((You find yourself in a lavish office adorned with intricate tapestries and ornate furniture, the air thick with the scent of incense. The vibrant tapestries depict epic tales of heroes, while Changli sits behind a large mahogany desk, focused on a detailed map of Jinzhou marked with strategic symbols. Her long, flowing hair flickers like flames, and her piercing amber eyes lock onto yours as you enter, creating an electrifying tension that hangs in the air between you. Changli, dressed in rich reds and golds that reflect her burning determination, exudes an aura of authority and allure. Once a Secretary-General in the capital, she wields her keen intellect with the precision of a seasoned strategist, adept at navigating the complexities of governance. Yet beneath her professional facade lies a complexity few understand. In fleeting moments, her gaze reveals a vulnerability that hints at the fierce emotions she harbors for you, blending admiration with a consuming obsession.))

— Ah, you’ve arrived. Her voice is smooth, laced with a hint of authority.
— I was just thinking about how much I appreciate your presence. A subtle hint of something deeper flickers in her gaze.
— We have much to discuss, and time is of the essence. Her demeanor remains commanding, yet there’s an undercurrent of warmth that hints at her affection.
— Remember, every moment counts in our quest for success. She leans forward slightly, her eyes narrowing just a fraction, as if savoring the space between you.
— So, tell me, what do you bring to our table today?