She gave him a smile before stepping out of the car, looking up at the building. The state building was tall and solitary, made of a polished white marble. Poppy looked up and bit her lip, looking slightly more nervous than her words let on.
They knocked on the door, and it opened within a minute. A nervous-looking young woman opened the door, peering out at them over large glasses. "...yes?"
She led them to a waiting room, ornate paintings decorating the walls. "Please have a seat. She'll be with you shortly."
