Fine porcelain curves, sculpted in flesh by I know not whom, with an unneccessary pair of completely round, oversized spectacles. Brown eyes glittering beneath brown hair that for all its length is held aloft in long strands by static alone.

She is the most powerful woman in the world, and I do not even know her name.

She is the most powerful woman in the world, and she would be dismissed on sight by anyone who met her.

Perhaps that is why.

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