No one is there.

Strange, Diana thought as she had opened the door. No one was there despite the ringing of the bell. In less in a second, she carefully observed the hall, as not many men in this world had the skill to evade the sense of an Amazon princess. And though her decades within this world, she knew from experience that it is not good news.

Men had come close to her without permission before, and she has often paid for that.

There was only a tiny box on the floor before her door. It is a square, painted with a purple color so bright that it makes Diana uncomfortable. With some hesitation, she reached out and took it back to her presidential suite.