Nightingale.
Clan Fulger Mansion.
Inside an office, a woman with long blonde hair who was wearing a rather noble long white dress was organizing some documents.
"Ugh, this paperwork never ends!" Natashia thought that the real enemy of all sentient beings was paperwork, and she wanted a way to speed up this tedious process.
"Hmm, if I use my lightning to increase my speed, I'll end up destroying all the papers…" She started thinking of ways to increase her pace. If she kept up her current pace, it would take forever for her to find her husband again!
She thought and thought, but in the end, she couldn't find a solution, "Ugh ..."
She even started to think about hiring a witch to help in this tedious process, but like Scathach, she did not trust the witches'
"I do not know how my sister can trust that woman…She's a witch, you know? They can't be trusted." Natashia''s eyes sharpened when she thought of Hecate.
Knock, Knock.