Hades' Secret

Within a single office set apart from all others, a slightly pudgy old man with gray hair seated in a couch, where before him stood a large panel. On it was a group of men and women in formal attire, staring back at the old man. 

Chairing this group was a young woman with an 8/10 visage. She had short-cut blue hair, light brown eyes, a small nose, and pink, pursed lips. 

Her attire was made up of a tight-fitting women's suit, her slightly above average bust pushing her blouse and suit jacket forward. 

With her light brown complexion, she looked somewhat like a girl who should be in a club rather than chairing a board. Currently, she was speaking to the pudgy old man sternly. 

"Mr. Jones, your recent record has been quite disappointing. Not only have you failed to manage your province properly, losing us an entire facility worth of personnel, you were also unable to discover the connection between the two young Control masters and Supernatural."