Sakuramoria

Nodding approvingly, Levisia listened very carefully and took notes. “These are very good ideas, Futaba. I…” An unexpected knock on the door interrupts the headmistress, and soon a soldier from Ianira’s brigade, disguised in civilian clothes, appears in the president’s office. “Urgent report for Her Majesty!” He knelt on one knee towards Futaba and bowed his head, continuing, “I apologize, Your Highness,” he said to Levisia, “but I was instructed to deliver this information to Her Majesty, so…” Levisia looks at Futaba. The soldier looks at the floor.