- Chapter 3 - Trip

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Scaramouche's pov

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Scaramouche's pov

It was almost an hour after the squad meeting.

All of the harbingers were all assigned to meet in the Tsaritsa's throne room to discuss important tasks and missions for this season.

I was slouched over in my chair, My head resting on my hand.

My thoughts were distracted from the Tsaritsa's words a long time ago already, I would just get the information I missed later.

I was busy thinking about that agent.
She was so distracted on the first day, it was really laughable for someone who was so highly spoken for.

I wonder how her hand looks right now.
I did have quite a hard grip on it.

I shrugged.

Maybe it'll teach her something.

However, my thoughts were interrupted by the sound of chairs squeaking on the floor.

Slowly raising myself up from my chair, I started making my exit.

I watched the other harbingers take their leave aswell but two stayed behind.

Arlecchino and Pierro.

A memory of what the Tsaritsa said earlier popped up in my mind.

'She was under Arlecchinos command last season'

Right.

I turned away from the door and made my way over to the corner.

"Arlecchino, may I have a word?"

Your pov:

I woke up to the sound of loud banging on the barrack doors.

I peeled my eyes opened and squinted to adjust to the bright cold light.

'Fuck...why is it so bright outside today?'

I sat up in my bed and saw Inka on the other side of the room already up.

She was talking to another girl, She had long dark blue hair with glasses on.
Probably a mirror maiden.

I got up and made my way over.

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