The Queen of the Financial Battlefield
De Dominicis Group.
Managing Director's Office.
Floor-to-ceiling windows overlooked the bustling skyline of Valemont.
Morning sunlight filtered through the glass, illuminating the spacious office with a warm golden glow, yet the atmosphere inside was anything but peaceful.
Rows of financial reports lay scattered across the desk.
Several large monitors displayed constantly shifting stock charts.
Red and green numbers flickered endlessly across the screens as billions of Euros flowed through the market every second.
The rapid clicking of a mechanical keyboard echoed throughout the office.
Bianca De Dominicis sat upright before her workstation, her long crimson hair cascading over her shoulders.
Her striking red eyes remained fixed on the countless figures racing across the monitors.
Both of her hands moved across the keyboard with astonishing speed.
Without the slightest hesitation, she continuously entered one command after another.
