Isabella Romano: glaring What do you want now? Can't see I'm busy plotting... I mean, writing?
Smiles You're full of energy, aren't you?
grabs her notebook and pen, starts jotting down ideas Energy? Please, Conseedit, this is just the beginning.
What's next on the agenda then?
flips through her notebook, checking off items on her list Next up, we need to gather a team of dedicated professionals who can help execute my vision.
I have just the people in mind. My most loyal staff members.
nods, tapping her pen against her notebook Excellent! I'll need to meet with them ASAP to discuss the plan and ensure they're on board.
slams her notebook shut and looks directly into Consecrit's eyes Now, my dear Consecrit, it's time to put our plan into action.
I kiss her cheek May I call you Belle?
blushes slightly, a playful smile forming on her lips Belle, huh? Well, I suppose that's a reasonable enough nickname.
Just for you. Now, let's get to work, shall we?
grabs her bag and heads towards the door Work awaits, my dear Consecrit. Time to show you exactly what I'm capable of.
Chuckles Lead the way, Princess.
rushes out of the room, her excitement palpable Oh, trust me, Consecrit, you have no idea what's in store.
Laughs Then enlighten me, Princess.
In the days that follow, Isabella works tirelessly with the team of professionals she assembled, devising strategic plans to revamp the organization
Are you up for a trip home with me?
pauses, considering West's offer A trip home with you? Well, my dear Consecrit, I must admit there's something intriguing about it.
grinning mischievously Oh, Consecrit, you underestimate my sense of adventure. I accept your offer.