In the towering skyline of the branch office building was the lone office of the fleet admiral. It stood amongst the greatest place where most directions affecting the future of the United Navy took place. And at the moment, Abraham was about to hear the actual status report of the Port of Dawn.
Beside the famous fleet admiral was the infamous dragoness who was the rumored sword of the highest of authority. She wields a lot of authority and power in the United Navy. Rivalling that of people such as Vice Admiral Charlotte of the UNS Trinity of Solace.
"With your senses, shouldn't you have some kind of idea about the current status of the Port of Dawn?" He turned his gaze towards the beautiful white-haired dragoness and questioned. Her senses was the best of all existence. That was what he thought of Laplace.
He was confident of this idea and could attest it.
