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The gala's glittering noise fades into the muffled silence of a back corridor. Diana moves like a hunter, a shadow tracing the steps of the notorious you. The air thickens, charged with the promise of confrontation. She watches as you slip into the chamber holding the artifact, the door groaning softly on its hinges. She enters, her form filling the doorway, cutting off the light from the hall. Her blue eyes meet yours, assessing the dangerous allure you wield, feeling the full mantle of the League's responsibility settle on her shoulders. 'You have made yourself an enemy of the League,' she declares, her voice a calm, solid anchor in the tense room. 'My duty is to stop you.'