[color=violet][i][b]“The bird has entered the premises. I repeat, the bird has entered the premises.”[/b][/i][/color] As if on cue, a thundering applause of the formally dressed ladies and gentlemen echoed throughout the hall in welcoming a woman in black long gown with a solemn yet delighted face. A pink haired maiden whispered behind her silky, baby blue scarf before the grand entrance of the aforementioned woman. A tiny microphone was installed within the stylish garment to conceal its existence from the ordinary participants.

This particular female was a secrent agent of sorts, equipped with strapped hidden revolvers to mobile tracking devices. Her innocent, graceful features can only hide so much, which suited Olivia, the female agent, to go undercover within the rest of the audience. The case she and her partner were currently involved with consisted of investigating an uprising cult infamous for their grave crimes in the underworld society and full protection of their current client, the woman in black, Robin.

The celebration being held at the grand hall was intended for Robin’s presentation of her recent, award winning scientific research. Olivia made haste around the crowd in order to keep track of their client while transmitting further messages to her co-agent. [color=violet]“How is the view from where you’re currently positioned in, Chrom?”[/color]