As Sera stepped inside the same thing played out as before. She walked through the building and everyone bowed deeply when she passed them.
Every now and then she heard whispers, some were about her accomplishments, some about her beauty, and some were talking about her allure. She had gotten used to the remarks about her body and what others want to do with it... not like she cared.
These actions fell into the same category as most things in her life. Until nobody does anything that could cause issues for her, she had no interest paying attention to it.
While walking she watched the artistic architecture of the building complex. Unlike the outside, the inside was actually tastefully decorated. There was no sign of the brutalist building style, but a more simplistic and a bit more baroque.