Clatter.
The pen she had been clutching like a dagger fell to the floor.
Ansel quietly observed the girl's appearance... her face now lacked much of the pampered softness it once had; though still fair and delicate, both her look and the spirit in her eyes had gained an untamable wildness.
However, her current stiff demeanor was somewhat amusing.
"An—"
She almost jumped several meters high in place. If the office ceiling weren't high enough, she might have bumped her head against it.
Just as she joyfully called out the first character of his name, Anser coughed lightly.
This cough halted the wolf girl, who was about to leap towards Anser and cling to him like a koala, in her tracks.
The girl, full of strength and wild beauty, pouted slightly, looking a bit aggrieved and sad.
