A hanging crystal chandelier, a round table with six chairs. This council is called Hexatrapezi and each of the golden chairs were already occupied except for the first and second chair. The first chair is reserved only for the highest ranked person to be seated on and the second one is owned by the Queen’s closest aide. The atmosphere was rather compelling because the once active and heavy atmosphere became a deafening silence.

The people sitting on each chair have their own ranks and roles that are bestowed by the Queen. The one commanding these powerful individuals is called Queen, the leader of the organization called Macht and right now, these said individuals are currently facing an enormous dilemma.

A girl with light golden locks that reached her back opened the door to where the Hexatrapezi is, her head lowered down and her burnt sienna orbs carrying salty water that would drop at any moment. She sat on the second chair and made deep breaths before facing her co-members.

“Are you gonna drop the news or are you going to stay mute and waste time, huh, Naya.” Eira, a girl with generic purple with twin tails, asked with an annoyed face. Naya flinched when the girl suddenly placed her foot atop the black table with a bang. “Goddam it. Just spit it out.” Redrianna, the girl with shoulder length dark blue-violet hair muttered.

“Woah, language ladies.” A man with pastel purple hair mused but he’s also getting impatient with Naya's silence. “Arius, shut up.” Eira said with an impatient look. “I mean. Seriously?? Don’t you guys already know what she has to say because it’s already painted all over her face?” She added while pointing at Naya’s direction.

All of their faces turned gloomy after what Eira pointed out. Of course, they already know what the news is about but they just don’t want to admit it. “And your point?” Redrianna glared at Eira with crossed arms. The two of them don't really get along and always get into dog fights.

“What the fuck? Are you guys dumb? I’m telling you that Yuu’s—“ CRASHH!! Eira’s nagging was interrupted by a loud shattering sound. It was the crystal chandelier and it is now broken into pieces thanks to a certain someone’s Astral ability. All of the Hexatrapezi members looked at the man with the silver blue hair, his blue transparent eyes almost piercing Eira with his intense glare.

“I want to hear it from Naya herself. She’s the closest person to ‘her’. Your useless chatter is invalid unless it’s from her.'' He bellowed while unintentionally lowering the temperature with his anger. Eira clicked her tongue in disbelief and stayed silent.

“Yuu..” Naya muttered with soft whimpers. Tears erupted out of her eyes and this reaction only made them feel guilty for making Naya, Yuu’s best friend, deliver the bad news herself.

“—Hic! Our Queen, hic*, is dead.”