A soft angelic voice sang throughout the room where a large casket stood, Columbia, resting her heard onto the casket where she sang.

''The rooster'', Pulcinella, stood in the middle of a group of people coated in white and black. "We are gathered here today to remember our dear comrade. in honor of her sacrifice, all work should halt for half a day as the nation mourns her passing." Pulcinella announced with a saddened expression.

''The Regrator'', Pantalone with the same Erie smile as he speaks. "heh, merely half a day... people say the northland bank's true currencies are blood and tears. But Mayor, even speaking as a banker, that sounds a little unconscionable."

''The knave'', Arlecchino. stomped her foot to the ground. "Rosalyne died in a foreign land... but you heartless businessman and dignitaries, ALWAYS with a convenient excuse to remain in the comfort of your homeland. you couldn't hope to understand, SO why don't you KEEP your mouth SHUT! We don't wanna make the children cry..." she scowls at Pantalone.

that was until, ''The Tartagila'', Childe. intervened. "Hey, c'mon now, even I don't think this is the right time or place to fight." he chuckled although there is no amusement.

''The Marionette'', Sandrone giggled with mockery, as she told beside a robotic companion of hers. "utterly risible!" she mocked, finding La Signora also known as both "The fair lady", Rosalyne's, death amusing.

''The captain'', Il Capitano, also known as just Capitano, spoke up. "though her methods tarnished her honor, lohefalter's sacrifice is a great pitty. HER lost shall not hinder our progress... But Dottore... what of Scaramouche and the Gnosis from Inazuma?" asked Capitano.

''The doctor'', Dottore, smirked confidently as he played mixed the chemicals in the test tubes. "Conventional wisdom holds that Divine knowledge cannot be rationally comprehended... after contouring the divine gaze, he will make his next move." he reassured.

Pierro walked in to start the burial. "it's time to end tonight's foolish theatrics."