"Sect Leader, are you sure you want to go through with this?"
On a hillside blanketed with cherry blossoms, stood a woman in her early thirties.
Though she was no longer in the flush of youth, her charm was still very much alive.
Her figure, tightly wrapped in her clothes, was like a ripe fruit, voluptuous and alluring, revealing an extraordinary allure.
She was none other than Thalia, the Sect Leader of the Themyscira Sect.
"The assembly has already been called. Do you really want me to go back on my word?" Thalia looked down the hillside, her response cold and detached.
"But this goes against everything our Themyscira Sect stands for!" The sect official behind her was visibly upset and confused.
Under normal circumstances, Sect Leader Thalia was someone they all looked up to.
