Isabelle Astrapia stood inside the elevator of the S-rooms, its soft mechanical hum filling the quiet area in the early morning.
Contemplating for a few seconds, she tapped on the 20th floor on the pannel.
Whish~
With a slight jerk, the elevator began its upward ascent.
However.
Inside Isabelle's mind, her thoughts were anything but calm.
She leaned back slightly, arms folded, as the numbers passed on the panel.
A faint smile played on her lips.
'So I'll finally see Ezio today...'
She knew exactly how things had gone. The clan heir's annual meeting was just a cover-up for the actual discussion of the rift controls by the elders of the clan. So, even if all the clan heirs were present, they were not allowed to meet anyone else, except their respective subordinates. Remembering this, Isabelle frowned as she remembered her panic when she thought initially, she would get to meet Ezio, but those stubborn elders had prohibited her from staying in her room.
