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 "Is the Queen meeting with Aceline?" asked a tired Staxius.

 "Yes, master," replied Clarise with a change of clothes.

 "Right, I'll be back at a later time," the excruciating pain resounded with each step. Outside of the underground facility, the airfield felt a little calmer. The initial panic of him coming lessened; guards returned to patrolling the area. Vehicles went back and forth between facilities, a normal day at Phantom's Headquarters.

 "Are you ok?" came a shadow of a lady, "-I felt the impulse, did something happen, brother?" 

 "Courtney," the stance broke into a stumble.

 "Easy!" she held his arms around her shoulders, "-I've never seen you this bad before."

 "I'll tell you everything at a later date. Teleport us to the mansion, I want to sleep so bad," and as ordered, they vanished. 

 "Who stands there!" yelled a voice towards the garage, "-how did you get in here?" approached a girl dressed in a black dress with a parasol.