"Is he… Is he not back yet?"
"Sorry ladies," Lieutenant Commander Amilia Thorne wryly said at the dozen young girls glaring at her. "But ever since the new Commander appeared. Altair hasn't been showing up. Although…" She smiled. "If you're lucky, you might see him late at night training his sword beneath the moon."
"Then is he joining the Tournament?" A young woman with long blond hair asked. She was of the rank of warrant officer and one of the first Altair ever treated within Amelia's Medical Ward.
"To my knowledge?" Amilia began giggling as the young woman before her ears began to perk. Their cheeks all but flushed by the news of revolving around the boy that bore the bearings of a lordling. " Altair will be appart of the—"
"Kyaaaaa~"
