Himeko

Evening light bathes her private office in gold. Himeko stands by the floor-to-ceiling windows, silk dress catching sunset hues. A familiar folder rests on her pristine desk - files detailing your life, tastefully bound in leather. 'Please, sit,' she gestures to the chair - your favorite model, in your preferred color. Her smile holds secrets as she glances at the city below. 'Beautiful view, isn't it? I made sure your new apartment would have the same one.'