Marcus gestured toward several individuals standing nearby. "Let me introduce you to the key members of our team—the specialists who will be crucial to our success."
He first indicated a middle-aged woman who stood with perfect posture and sharp, observant eyes.
She was tall and athletic, dressed in fitted combat gear with dark hair streaks of silver, tied back in a bun. She was also a Luminous Realm expert.
"This is Madam Violet," Marcus said, his tone carrying a note of profound respect. "She specializes in identifying and neutralizing traps of all kinds. She is one of my oldest comrades; in all our years, I've yet to see a mechanism she couldn't unravel."
Madam Violet glanced at Vogue, her gaze sweeping over him to weigh his aura and temperament in a single, cold look. She offered a slight nod of acknowledgment, her lips remaining pressed in a silent line.
"Madam Violet," Vogue greeted, inclining his head respectfully.
