A meeting aboard the Madame de Pompadour

[Dior]

With the light escorts, Prevot Dior have arrived on meeting location just now. Fixing her uniform before entering the room, she would look cold and stoic. Viviane drops a short look at the Rheinlander, obviously not trusting Sirians of any kind. When she switched her look at Montluc, it would turn more friendly. She would not take a seat, standing with the firm military posture, not demonstrate any visible weakness.

— Messieurs.

She would squeeze this word out of herself, barely attempting to bow her head to greet them. Dior then proceeds with a really short and laconic introduction of herself.

— Viviane Dior, Prévôt des Maréchaux.