𝕊𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕙 𝔹𝕒𝕝𝕖

"Hm? Yes, Serah, what is it?" She asks, turning her attention momentarily to the redheaded knight.

“Ugh....I hate it here...” She covered her face in shame and humiliation. No point in apologizing now, the damage was done. She was shamed and Serah saw everything...

Her day is full of meetings. There is an event to be planned, funds to secure, services to enlist, etc. Hopefully someone will notice that she hasn't eaten anything and will bring her something small to quickly scarf down.

“..... That was her. All of it.”

“Patrol for what....?”

I don't know what you're talking about. I was sleeping like a baby last night.

She's never horny, just tired! “Thank you, Ichika. You're the best...”

As the guard captain argues with her further, it's clear this woman, a knight by the look of her armor and the weapon at her hip, was growing more and more exasperated with his repeated objections. "If you have any further complains, Captain, you can take it up with Her Majesty.

When she arrived at the guard tower, another is standing there, one unfamiliar to Serah, speaking to the guard captain. "It's all there in black and white, sir, she's been accepted into the Order of the Round. She no longer reports to you, but to her Majesty directly."