An Ya was reading the latest battle report sent back from the front lines, along with an attached list of urgently needed supplies for the next three days.
Fully engrossed in her tasks, she did not look up, only asked, "What is it? Do you have something urgent? Didn't I say that unless it's extremely urgent, don't disturb me at this time every noon?"
An Ya did not hide the reproach in her tone, yet even when she was reprimanding her subordinates, her voice remained so gentle and pleasant.
This is why everyone in the Wildfire Territory, including the residents of the Inner Sea Desert and those stationed from the Warm Fire Commerce Association to help guard, all admired An Ya wholeheartedly.
She is strict, very strict, but naturally gentle.
Tiago smiled and said, "Lady An Ya, I've come to introduce someone to you."
"Hmm?" An Ya paused, keenly sensing that her usually practical and dependable personal assistant's tone seemed somewhat different today.
