Rolling her eyes at Misaki, Ayumi noted everyone at the table, eyeing them up discreetly. As the Matriarch sat facing the other faction representatives, Ayumi had taken up post by the wall behind her, folding her arms, still scanning the company she was in.
Grateful that she tasked with escorting the Matriarch, and not being Misaki's baby sitter, she took her quick glance at Misaki, who was gleefully smiling, while Hanako remained close by her side.
Ayumi didn't announce their arrival, she felt that this gathering of people already knew who they were.
it had begun, and Ayumi was on edge, waiting for something to happen.
