Prime Minister de’Mist. Well, it had been a long time coming. Another wave of responsibility on top of what she had already. But if responsibility was a price she had to pay for the secrets of the world, Asandria will pay it with no complaint. It had only been three hours since Asandria had been elected for Prime Minister, immediately she set for work. It’s time to unravel the myth of blacksteel, Asandria thought to herself. She crossed the bridge that led to the Sanctuary with three Vulcans by her side. Pitt and Jakob walked by her side, Alarcon walked behind. Alarcon had not been with the Banker, he had joined Asandria only a month ago. The Vulcan said he wanted to do something good to the world and he will only be able to do that if he was under Asandria’s rank. Asandria had instruc

