Three-Way Treatment

Knock, knock, knock.

"Come in."

The old wooden door creaked open.

Two women stood side by side beyond it.

Seraphina stood there with her silver hair cascading down and a deliberately haughty expression. Beside her, Hanna wore a sunny smile while gauging my reaction.

It was a peculiar combination. No, the fact that the two of them had come to my room together was unusual in itself.

"I didn't expect you two to come together."

I spoke as though nothing were amiss. But inwardly, I had already activated a skill.

'Status Analysis.'

[Name: Hanna Meier]...