Sanctions Decision, the Eve of War!

In the carpeted corridor, Qin, a blonde loli in a maid dress, stood straight-backed and full-chested outside the meeting room, standing guard. At this moment. Destiny Alliance, main conference hall. Holy, dazzling light shone down from the domed ceiling. Beside the solemn round table, there was only one empty chair; the other eleven were occupied by their designated members.