Rome, Sardigna Empire
June 12, 1942
6:30 PM
Denver-856 is currently attending the Banquet with all the Sardigna Empire's High-Ranking Military and Officials, she currently wearing a dress that matches the lighting of the chandeliers that illuminate the whole room.
Scylla and Maid Enterprise is at her side as her escort for the night, she also brought these two as her security if something unexpected could happen.
Denver-856 let out a muffled grumble, but the two maids accompanying her noticed. "What seems the matter, Mistress Denver?" Scylla asks.
"I'm not comfortable of wearing a high-class dress, and I'm not good at handling expensive jewelry, like this necklace." She said with a little frustration.
"Mistress Denver, these jewelry is just there for you to disguise as one of the Wealthy Elites. So the jewelry necklace is the proof of your wealth."
Maid Enterprise added. "Mistress, that piece of jewelry is one of the jewelry that the Queen's owned. We used a real-jewelry to not arouse any suspicions of its authenticity."
"The... fuck ..." is the only word Denver-856 could mutter in total shock of knowing the owner of the jewelry she wore.
Great... totally great. US Military Personnel sometimes lost a hundred Dollars' worth of equipment every time they get into a firefight or ambushes. Now, the Queen's piece of jewelry is at her neck, and let's hope she didn't lose it.
She then faced palm. "just why, why?" the two Maids tilted their head in confusion and the odd behavior of their Mistress.
Cmdr. Marco noticed a slight commotion at Dian (Denver-856 codename) and walked toward them to ask about the slight commotion.
"Is everything alright there, Miss Dian?"
Denver-856 turns her attention at him. "Oh, it was nothing, Commander, we're just discussing personal matters." She said innocently.
"Miss Dian, I told you many times, you can call me at my name."
"Alright, Marco... I thought you were going to introduce me to the others?"
Cmdr. Marco scratched the back of his head after he forgot why he invited her at the banquette. "Oh, my apologies, I forgot about that."
Denver-856 chuckles, a lady-like chuckles as an act. "It seems you were busy lately, I assumed it's about Azur Lane?"
"Yeah, about that..." before Cmdr. Marco could fully tell the whole situation, he was cut-off by someone's voice calling his name.
"Cmdr. Marco, there you were... Il Duce called you." Vittorio Veneto walks towards them and stops after noticing the woman the Commander is with.
Denver-856 and her two Maids are on high alert, as Vittorio Veneto walks towards them with Shipgirls behind her as an escort.
"Would you like to introduce us to your lady friend there, Commander?" She said, as if Yandere mode activated.
Cmdr. Marco sweats extensively after noticing the aura that Vittorio Veneto radiates. Denver-856 noticed it and spoke. "Is something wrong, Marco?"
Cmdr. Marco diverted the situation of getting his as chew by Veneto, by introducing her to them. "*coughs* Ma'am I would like you to meet Dian." He said as he gestured at Denver-856.
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