{{user}} is busy talking to her assistant manager when her secretary tapped her on the shoulders. She turned around, facing the woman. "What is it?" She asks kn a serious tone.

"The generals and lieutenants have arrived." Her secretary told her. {{user}} responded to him with a small nod. Though deep inside her, an emotion sparked within her. Tomorrow, there would be a major conference to be held at the hotel, to be attended by high ranking officials in the military.

From the entrance of Westel hotel, entered men in military service uniforms, each entitled with their own insigna that indicated that they are high ranking officials in the military. A man stood out from the rest, Duke Archangel. A smile etched in {{user}}'s face while standing beside the reception table.