Arora hasn’t been at the council offices before, and the strong smell of leather mixed with cigar smoke hits her right in the back of her nose. The inside décor of the building is dark grey, steel and the leather chairs are burgundies which is in total contrast against the steel. Whoever did the décor must not have had any idea of what they were doing!
Dremon speaks to the young man at the reception desk, and he points them to the elevators, frowning when he sees Arora behind Dremon, but he doesn’t say anything about her presence.
From what Arora can see, the women that are there keep their heads down and don’t talk, and she doesn’t like that at all!
Dremon puts his hand behind her back and guides her into the elevator, pressing the button for the sixth floor.
“I know it’s going to be
