'?? What was that…?' — Touching lightly her own limb to make sure it had only been a sensation, Marianne pondered. Not thinking much of it until the boredom made her thoughts work as they usually would. — 'That was odd.... Wait. I didn't unknowingly summon Fenrir or any kind of creature, did I?? I doubt I have the power for it but… surprises… this place is full of them.'
Although her imagination this time was mistaken it was timely that the chosen witnessed the hint of flare coming from her treasure. It was unnoticeable for the common eyes surrounding her to notice yet its flare, unbeknownst to herself, had been rising lightly ever since the chosen had taken her seat and grasped a teacup.
