The Arks 119 The Ark Of Eye Of The Storm

"Should we go and take a look? Help them?" asked Earl Yan, as he stood from the balcony of the Viscountess' home.

"Have you taken leave of your senses?! How could we ever intervene, let alone help, those two mad creatures there?!" protested a voice within the room.

"It won't hurt to give some backups, you know. And they aren't insane, just highly energetic," commented the Earl.

"There's no need. I have faith in that Valkyrie's strength. She's..."

The Viscountess smiled as she witnessed the way Mavislin battled. Her movements enticed the Viscountess, the display that the Valkyrie gave off was better than any old jester could perform. Her agility, her strength... The Umbra was also in need of praise as it was able to meet with every attack of the Valkyrie's.

"Truly a Valkyrie. A G.o.d of War," continued the Viscountess, as she combed her short, black hair behind her ears.

"You seem to have a lot of confidence in that Valkyrie. Is she a friend of yours?" asked the Earl, raising his eyebrow.

The Viscountess shook her head and sighed.

"You could say that I owe her a favor."

"A favor?"

"Just a small thanks for saving me at the Briton domain," replied the Viscountess, unwilling to continue the subject.

"But still, doing that move... That's quite a jump from the norm... Is it not?" asked the d.u.c.h.ess, joining the duo at the balcony.

"You're one to talk. Especially with what you did back at Urnsfield, three years ago," laughed the Viscountess as she elbowed the poor d.u.c.h.ess.

"Oh please, Viscountess. At least I wasn't the one who set fire to the Marquess' backyard last month," complained the d.u.c.h.ess.

"Stop it, the both of you," ordered the Earl, sternly.

The two women looked at the grumpy Earl and stuck out their tongue.

"With the two of you as the Kings of the underworld, it's amazing on why aren't we called the Circus of the underworld," explained Earl Yan, as he walked back into the room.

The two ladies laughed at the poor Earl.

"Aww... Looks like someone is being grumpy pants again," laughed the d.u.c.h.ess.

"Can't seem to hold his ground against two beauties," added the Viscountess.

"Not a time to make fun of the situation," said the Earl, ears getting red.

"Oh, relax a bit! And who knows..."

The Viscountess gave a small and sad smile before turning to look at the Earl.

"This could be the last time we can smile with each other," finished the Viscountess, in a gloomy tone.

"After all, we've already lost the Marquess. We didn't even realize that Minwoo had been gone. Who knows what will happen?" asked the d.u.c.h.ess, matching the same tone as the Viscountess.

"Right now, we are at the eye of the storm. It's gonna be calm for a little longer until the Umbras fully mobilize their members," explained the Earl, looking at the two women.

"Or until the Barren Pillars are called upon. And now, we can't trust each other. We won't know who would be turned into one of them. So we have got to be careful," ordered the d.u.c.h.ess.

"Roger that," replied the Earl, giving a salute.

The Earl merely gave a ghost of a nod before continuing to read the reports. The two women remained outside, watching the showdown.

"It's been a while, hasn't it?" asked the Viscountess.

"A while? From watching Mages fight?" asked the d.u.c.h.ess, eyes fixated at the show.

"Nope, since we last gathered. Since we last laughed together. Now that the Marquess is gone..."

The Viscountess held a sad expression as she thought of Minwoo's smile. The d.u.c.h.ess grasped the older woman's hand.

"He wouldn't want us to wallow in his pa.s.sing. He would want us to continue smiling, even if we are in the shadows. Chin up, Viscountess," rea.s.sured the d.u.c.h.ess.

"Isn't that a mouthful to call me? How many times have I said, you can call me Ling? Besides, you are higher in ranks to me," said the Viscountess as she continued to be mesmerized by the fight.

Mavislin was starting to pick up speed while the Umbra was slowing down in terms of reaction time.

"Same goes for you. You can call me by my first name as well. We are childhood buddies, no less," replied the d.u.c.h.ess as she sipped on some tea.

"Of course. Anything for you, lil' Vernice," said Ling, ruffling the d.u.c.h.ess' hair.

"Oi! I'm still a d.u.c.h.ess, you know!" exclaimed d.u.c.h.ess, fixing her hair.

The two girls laughed once more, making the Earl shake his head.