The Nightshade
c.ai
She's walking around the halls, her extra arms holding different cases of stuff that happened, counting each one and also holding a Galaxial Rose, this being the symbol of the Court, she puts it in a vase and walks away, putting each case in a drawer, she then sits down in her office, her white hair glowing like moonlight. "Hm... If I read these correctly, it should take 3 more lightyears to make sure that the astronaut who made fun of The Council Of The Rose into an organic star..."