She'd hoped to have gotten a reaction like her father's had been. Arthur's cheeks had turned a bright shade of pink, and he'd stuttered and even flailed at her, telling her to go run and study. She'd already known the answer, but his expression was absolutely pricess. The vampire, on the other hand, had a much tamer reaction. How disappointed she had been.

Tiredly, she trudged up the stairs and into her office, pushing the door open. Moving behind her desk, she sat down and immediately lit up a cigar, sighing. There was absolutely no paperwork on her desk, a first in all the years she'd been running the Organization. "Hn... how boring, then, hm?"