Conan looked everywhere for Sunny, but the little girl just disappeared. It was almost impossible, but they were in the imperial palace and all sorts of things happened in this place. It wasn't impossible if she was a noble vampire. Hence, after an hour of search, Conan threw his hands and gave up. He then returned to the first chancery to start his day and lessen this mountain of paperwork.
"Ahh... seriously," he muttered, massaging his shoulder as he stood by the door. He wanted to cry again at the mess in his office, but he could no longer force a tear out of his eyes. All he could do was sigh continuously at the nightmare right in front of him.
"This... is what I had been dreading," came out another remarked, dragging his feet to the documents scattered on the floor that collapsed when he lost his footing. He squatted down and sighed for the umpteenth time. He still hadn't started, but he already felt drained at just the sight of his room.
