"Ms. Euphyllia, come and visit us every Friday, please?" Cerys said as she helped me bring my things to my new workplace.
Her voice sounded cheerful, but the way she was clinging to my arm made my chest tighten. Even though she already accepted that the records hall wouldn't be my workplace anymore, we both knew that it had been my second home, and leaving it felt like abandoning a part of myself.
A small smile crept onto my lips while adjusting the box I was carrying. "Every Friday, I promise," I reminded her, though a pang of uncertainty bloomed in my chest.
Because I was well aware that Lucretius didn't stay at the headquarters and mostly went out to do some missions in the field since he was a strategic commander. I wasn't briefed yet on how things would go on my end, like I should
