"Sigh…"
A pink-haired woman in her late twenties exhaled heavily as exhaustion settled, washing over her like a tide.
Hailey slumped into her plush office chair.
A mountain of work was piled on her slim shoulders — scouting new possible talents, researching other possible paths the government could take, contacting her spies concealed within enemy ranks, and many more.
But for today…at least for today, she was done.
She would rest, then, come early morning, she would work again. There was no other way around it, and Hailey didn't want it any other way, either.
She tried not to let certain matters take over her mind. However, Hailey, too, was only human.
She had long accepted one of these matters and was willing to wait for as long as it took, but the other…Onimaru Kunitsuna's…
It would help a lot if he woke up soon.
