It wasn't just Zavier, actually there were a lot of interesting things that had happened during the tournament. But as it stood, Zavier was at the center of it all. While she was all up in her thoughts, she was interrupted by a small looking errand boy from behind.
"Miss Mabel?"
She turned around, almost in annoyance. She hated being interrupted with all her might. Especially when her mind had already embarked on a quest of its own. She eyed the intruder, trying to mask her irritation. And managed to rein in her anger by asking him mildly;
"Yes. Who's asking?"
The errand boy looked relieved. He had been informed that she would be in the monitoring room, and yet, he couldn't resist stoppping this pretty woman who looked like she was his current subject. Before his longing look could be interpreted as rude and abrasive, he quickly went on with it;
"Sorry to bother you ma'am, but it seems like you have an important visitor."
"Visitor?"
