"The pleasure is all mine, Nanami," Cairistiona said, walking inside and sitting down. She unstrapped the shield from her back and her mace alongside it, the both of them resting on the weirdly designed couch.

"I'm sure you won't, Rise. Oh, and if you're wondering, Nanami, I'm taking care of her until she adjusts to being here." It probably spoke volumes of how much she was used to things of this caliber happening - just with more bloodshed.

She took note of the apartments being co-ed and just shrugged at it. Most of her men were, indeed, men and she shared rooms with them before. Why think differently of it now?

"Do you know his name?"