The Affairs of the Mortal World

Azief sighed as he leans back on his chair. 

'Long day?' a voice echoes in the large room. 

Azief did not see anyone but he saw a snowflake flies into the room, gently like a leaf being blown by the wind and he smiles

The snowflakes then shine with bright light before morphing into a woman. A woman of great beauty, long black hair, a piercing blue eyes that shines before it turning into green appear in front of him

Wearing a white robe that sways left and right like there is gust of wind swirling around it, this woman is none other than Katarina. 

She came to him and kiss him in the cheek. Usually, such cute act would make Azief feel a bit happy. But his face did not change and the frown is still there on his forehead.

Katarina sighed and said

'I guess this time the problem is really big' Azief rub his temple and sighed. 

'Hirate did not know' he suddenly said.

'The Trident?'

Azief nodded.