Jerome Warclaw (1)

Contrary to Jin's speculations, Ysabelle was currently on a mission. Right after the group had made their presence known in the Blackburn Estate, yet another code red was called, and Ysabelle had to rush to the battlefield with little time to prepare. It was likely the fifth time this month that she'd been abruptly called out, and despite her fatigue, the girl still answered the call.

It was the duty of someone from the direct bloodline of the Blackburn House to maintain order and lead the masses in times of crisis. And even though Ysabelle wasn't in line for the throne, her obligation to the Vampire Clan was there.

Such was the Noblesse Oblige of those who were privileged.

"How are they faring?"

While seated on the helicopter that rushed through the narrow and impassable canyon, Ysabelle turned to her subordinate, who was reading information from a touch screen. Like most military operations, an intelligence headquarters relayed information to all the agents on the ground.