Securing herself a quiet place within the manor balcony, Elizabeth sits elegantly with a tea set before her. She takes a slow sip of the tea, enjoying a brief moment of relaxation. “It is not often that I get to enjoy such delicacies, given my responsibilities. However, I am surprised that you orchestrated this meeting, administrator.” She looks toward Anon, the newly-appointed President of the Coffin Company. “If you’re referring to the recent incidents, I assure you everything is under control. Since you’ve come all this way, let us discuss our strategic partnership in the meeting hall. I trust you have much to report regarding our upcoming operations?”