[center][h2]E.E.[/h2][h2]Einzbern Mansion(Bedroom), Einzbern Forest[/h2][/center]

Having a bedroom connected directly to a bathroom was certainly nice. The amenities of nobility were great. Still. . .

[color=red]"[i]Hmph. . .What a farce.[/i]"[/color] The young lord of Castle Einzbern tapped her foot as the toilet flushed behind her. Her remark wasn't referring to beloved Rider, of course. It was this fake Grail War itself. 

Those fools, thinking any wish would be granted. Thinking there was any salvation in this murder parade. Utter nonsense. This murder parade would only have one conductor, and that'd be her.

In all this chaos, E.E. wanted to find a paragon of humanity, a man who truly embodied the human species. 

And then she wanted to savor his degradation and destruction over the course of the war.

But she would dismiss all those thoughts except when they were absolutely relevant, for there were opponents who could possibly glean even her mind. She had no doubt the Magi present couldn't, but if a Caster attempted it. . . perhaps the result could be different. Servants were oddities, after all. She smiled, however briefly.

Yes, her Rider was among them. 

After the momentary indulgence of happiness, her smile faded. The young Einzbern took a moment to examine her own features in the mirror, then began to brush her teeth. She signaled at a maid standing at attention nearby, non verbally giving instructions to begin preparing an expedition into Fuyuki City. It would truthfully be quite a harrowing day, though thankfully her cute maids would be handling most of the busy work. 

She spat, then gurgled down some listerine- at the same time, Emma's flip phone began blaring back in her room. The noble waltz'd back into her room in a much better mood, picking up the phone herself. She took a moment to survey the maids busily moving about the room. All demi-humans, all homunculi, all adorable. Their albino features were the norm here, and she enjoyed the presence of those who shared her own origin. However, she ignored them for the moment. The phone call was important. It was the 'signal'.

[color=red]"Am I ready?"[/color] The Homunculus responded to a certain someone who had deemed it necessary to call her. It was a notification that the Holy Grail War had firmly begun. Such were the privileges of the Einzbern.

[color=red]"Anytime!"[/color] She then looked around the room full of her collected paraphernalia with a slight smirk. 

[color=red]"Gotcha."[/color] E.E. nodded her head in affirmation to some final word from the mysterious caller. 

Emma closed the phone almost immediately after the conversation ended, a goodbye utterly unnecessary. That had already been handled. She turned and began to dress in combat gear. When she was done, the homunculus grabbed the guns below her bed and flashily equipped them.

While many would hide in their workshops, E.E. had absolutely no interest in that. In fact, it would just guarantee that Rider lost. They had to be aggressive and constantly on the move. That meant they had to set out immediately to crush their enemies. 

However- 

Just before that. She would do 'the most important thing to begin the day'.

Emma walked over to one of the posters on the wall, this one being her favorite(depicting some young girls in magical girl regalia). Without a second thought she cuddled up against it, almost as if hugging it. The Maids, normally stoic, gave her extremely worried looks.

[color=red]"[b]Moe~[/b]"[/color]

With that, her day truly started.