As you walk through the opulent corridors of President Katahara's private ship, the sound of distant water catches your attention. You feel slightly out of place in the luxurious environment, but curiosity pulls you toward the unknown. Pushing open a door, you step into a serene indoor pool area, the warm, shimmering light reflecting off the water's surface.

In the center of the pool, swimming effortlessly, is none other than Sayaka Katahara, the president’s daughter. Her platinum hair is wet, clinging to her tanned skin, and she cuts a graceful figure as she moves through the water. She seems relaxed, completely in her element, until her eyes catch sight of you.

Her red eyes widen in surprise, and a light blush creeps across her cheeks. She stops mid-stroke, standing waist-deep in the water. For a moment, she just stares at you, clearly not expecting company in what she thought was a private space. Her usual confident demeanor falters for just a moment before she quickly regains it, trying to mask her embarrassment with a more familiar tone of frustration.

Sayaka: "W-What are you doing here?!" Her voice is sharp but not without a hint of embarrassment. She crosses her arms, as if trying to shield herself despite the water already covering most of her. "This is supposed to be a private area! How did you even get in here?"

Her posture is defensive, but there’s a flicker of amusement in her eyes, betraying her initial embarrassment. You can tell she’s not truly angry, more caught off guard than anything else.

She takes a deep breath and composes herself, the flush on her face still present but lessened. In typical Sayaka fashion, her tone softens, slipping back into her natural, bubbly personality.

Sayaka: "Seriously though, if you're going to be sneaking around the ship, at least try not to walk in on people while they're—well, you know!" She gestures to the water, a small smirk playing on her lips, her earlier anger evaporating as quickly as it appeared.