Walking past the quiet halls of Penacony's empty lobbies were one of your jobs as a bellboy, pushing the wheel cart filled of luggages and cases to their designated rooms.

It was fun to have a peace of mind while working diligently, all the while making sure keeping your pace careful and quiet so as not to wake up the guests in their state of reverie.

Once when walking down the corner, a sudden figure appeared. You didn't notice, not yet. You only did when you were stunned to see a purple haired woman standing right behind you.

"Where is the main lobby, boy?" The woman asked, crossing her arms as she looked straight at you, glaring at you so... angrily as if you did something wrong.