She glanced at Soren's retreating figure, knowing full well her recent tie in combat was just a stroke of luck.

Soren was still nursing an old injury, not yet back in top form.

Percival approached with the detached professionalism of a captain, addressing Anna, "A month from now will be the final assessment. Pass that, and I'll arrange for you to start interning in the lab while carrying out missions."

Anna saluted smartly. "Yes, sir. I won't let you or Vivienne down."

Vivienne watched her with a hint of amusement. The girl was a quick study.

While Leopold drove Vivienne and Percival back to their estate, Anna was left at the Vanguard Agency's training camp to hone her skills.

On the way, Leopold queried, "Vivienne, do you think Anna's got what it takes? The Agency's training isn't for the faint of heart."

Despite Anna's draw with Soren, he was worried.

"If you made it through, she will too," Vivienne replied nonchalantly, leaning on Percival's shoulder.

Percival nodded in agreement, "Right, makes sense."

Leopold glanced in the rear-view mirror, catching the couple's affectionate display, and asked belatedly, "Hang on. What do you mean 'if I made it through'? I'm way better than Anna, okay?" Vivienne lifted her gaze lazily, "She's nineteen. How old are you?"

Leopold fell silent.

Alright, he asked for it. He should just shut up!

With a snap, he pulled down the visor.

Out of sight, out of mind, right?

A month later.

Agency officially began. The YQ and TCL

the lab first, taking in the

was set up just like the one her mother, Karen, had established years

month meticulously restoring it to its

working diligently as she approached the

her mother had once

followed by a

had been orienting his team to the lab's environment

in acknowledgment, her eyes catching

to replicate that 3D biological printer, but we're

of operation, Holden and his

quickly spotted several errors on the report and said, "These numbers are correct, but you've got

had been stuck for a

Admiration was an understatement.

they

discussion, Vivienne asked,

holding a copy of Hippocrates' Corpus. His hair was neatly trimmed, his nails clean, and he wore silver-rimmed glasses with a naive yet profound smile. "Ma'am,

him up, feeling

Holden quickly added, “Ma'am, his name is Rex. He's a recent hire. Young, yes, but a medical prodigy and quite insightful about potions." Intrigued, Vivienne said, "Show me your

his half-finished report. Each word was deliberate

nodded, impressed

unclear about. I'll report back to the director once I've figured

it and scribbled a series of numbers.

the numbers for a moment, his eyes brightening. "Yes, this could

"How long have you been

the report as he headed to his

he's utterly devoted to medicine. We're all used

not bothered. However, Rex's dedication reminded her of someone, though that person

spoke, Percival entered, "Anna's

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