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      Amusement not evident in his tone, as did his gaze that became 
chilly && heavy under the presence of another. Her statement though
laced with mock had certainly hit a mark. The foul scent of metallic
fluid drifted through the air, leaving crazed beasts of his kind wary.
As he is the current head, his duty over such matter was prioritized 
yet it seemed to have been taken care of by someone else entirely,  
I don’t see why it is any of your concern.perhaps another 
prefect summoned by Cross? If so, an additional threat that needs
 to be kept under watchful surveillance. He does not need another Zero.

      With careful strides, there he stood proud && tall. His eyes
glued on the anti-weapon for a moment long before it shifted onto
the stranger’s face with a distant familiarity. She seemed to resemble
someone whom he knew by face && name. Luscious strands of snow
white locks && skin so fair —- so delicate. An image of the infamous
mad princess flashed through his mind though brief yet it made sense.
Could it be…? She did mention a woman whom she calls her mother.
You —- have we met somewhere? I don’t recall of ever seeing you
yet you seemed familiar. That air of arrogance && that face, are 
you perhaps in any way related to Hio?