June 27th, 1941
7:23 P.M.
As she returned to her room, Ines took the Archduke's words into account. Closing the door behind her, she paced towards the window and drew the curtains.
"Sirens? It sounds like something out of a fable," She offhandedly mumbled to herself.
With nothing else left to do as she already completed all her assignments, Ines sat down by her desk and began reviewing the pages the Archduke had assigned her.
She ran her hand over the pages that she had been quizzed on today, her face scrunched up in thought.
For the Archduke to take an interest in her when he could clearly recruit someone with far more experience to be his disciple, it meant that she had a talent of some sort.
'But, I don't even know what my ability is. Better yet, I don't even know if I have one or if my ability has awakened yet,' Ines pondered.
With each passing moment, she grew more and more frustrated and the brewing heat within her room wasn't helping.
