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.

The YQ and

first,

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

the past month meticulously restoring it to its former

almost see her mother working diligently as she

walked the path her mother

from within, followed by a group

lab, Holden had been orienting his team

catching an unfinished experimental report

been trying to replicate that 3D

Holden and his team had

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

eyes lit up. They had been stuck for a month, but Vivienne had seen the solution at a

Admiration was an understatement.

and seeing Vivienne's expertise, they eagerly surrounded her with reports from their own

brief discussion, Vivienne asked, "Who's handling

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, I'm

up, feeling an odd

added, “Ma'am, his name is Rex. He's a recent hire. Young, yes, but

handed over his half-finished report. Each

nodded, impressed by his

to the director once I've figured them out," Rex said, marking a question

at it and scribbled a series

moment, his eyes brightening.

set down the pen and said, "How long have

Rex replied casually, clutching the report as he headed

offered another explanation. "Ma'am, he's utterly devoted to medicine.

However, Rex's dedication reminded her of

Percival entered,

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