In the Ruthenian Embassy in Tokyo, Rolan just received another transmission from the Command Ops about the commencement of Operation Damsel. He scurried towards the Grand Duchesses room where he found the three of them having a discussion with one another.
The two have already woken up from their stressed induced nap.
They all looked up to him the moment they heard him entering, Rolan bowed apologetically for interrupting their conversation but there is an urgent matter that requires him to inform the Grand Duchesses about the evacuation plan concocted by the High Command.
"Your Imperial Highnesses, we'll be leaving in fifty minutes, please gather your important things. I'll wait here outside."
"What happened, Rolan?" Christina stepped forward as she raised a question.
