As they proceeded towards the private room, Athena couldn't help but wear a smug smile. She had noticed the expressions on her former classmates' faces when they realized that Hera was the one behind the wheel of the admired car. It was a moment of sweet satisfaction for Athena, as they had never imagined that she and Hera, whom they looked down upon, would ever have the opportunity to drive even more expensive cars than they themselves owned.
The atmosphere was thick with tension, so palpable that even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard through the hallway. Nobody seemed willing to break the awkward silence.
However, relief washed over them as they finally reached their reserved private room, Hera couldn't help but notice the increased security presence and the heightened attentiveness of the staff along the way. Suppressing a chuckle, she surmised that they were likely on edge, perhaps anticipating an unexpected inspection from their superiors.
