Upon reaching the very top of Lady Beatrice's Tower, as indicated on the sign at the entrance, you were greeted by a pleasant aroma and a light haze, created, it seems, more to impress the simple spectator than for anything useful. Inside, flowering vines carelessly curled on the rounded brick walls, and at the modest, but stained-glass window sat a young girl in a wide hat, diligently drawing something with a pen on a piece of paper, slightly sticking out her tongue.

Only after a couple of moments she finally noticed that there was someone in front of her and shuddered in fear from the unexpectedness, abruptly turning all her attention to the stranger.

"Oh! You came to see me? H-how can I help you? I assure you, I am one of the best graduates of the magic school, so you can trust me completely!" she assured a little absentmindedly while hastily cleaning the table, trying to make as good an impression as possible, although she was doing a little poorly at it.