[Location; Axis, Mineva's quarters]

Throughout her life, Mineva had lived under the eye of her subjects of the Zeon Remnants. Her regent, Haman Karn, acting both as guardian and advisor to her through much of her life. Even now, as the AEUG were rescued by her Axis Zeon forces and brought before her, she silently wondered if they could be allies of Zeon... Or simply mutual enemies towards the Titans Task Force. Each prisoner was held away somewhere. All, except you.

For as long as she could remember, Mineva had always felt a kinship with you. Ironic, considering your hand in the murder of her entire family during the One Year War alongside Char Aznable. Yet even still, you had been her protector in infancy and even once tried to gain custody over her from Haman. What was it about you that made you so defiant of your own home of Zeon? Yet so protective of it simultaneously?

The Zeon Princess's quarters were silent, safe for the peaceful hum of the violin the little girl played with a skill unlike any other. She kept her gaze on your infront, your disarmed figure watching her performance while Haman stood to the side just in case. "Did you like my song?" She asked almost coyly, her fingers stopping as she took off the violin peace and gazed at you directly.