Rose arrived at the entrance of the Gracia estate, and the soldiers promptly opened the doors for her.
As she entered, she glanced around the vibrant garden and the lively servants, a stark contrast to the horrors at the borders.
Those Zergs had mercilessly slaughtered humans and devoured innocent children, truly loathsome creatures.
Carrying a book in her arms, she briskly strolled past the fountain in the centre of the estate.
The shining sun gleamed with a gentle golden hue on her, which harmonised with her long, golden hair.
Rose halted when she spotted Lancelot standing at the mansion's front door, "Lancelot, what's going on?"
Lance shook his head, his expression unusually serious, a departure from his usual demeanour. "I need to discuss something important with you, Sister."
Rose quickly deduced it might be related to the recent encounter with the Zerg and asked with concern, "Is it about that Zerg again?"
