A Twist of Fate Makes Life Worthwhile
Part 9
Namori was sitting in a chair outside the Führer's office, shifting from side to side. She was glad that the military man who interrupted her Alchemy training (and almost got impaled with her spear while doing so) allowed her to change. She was about to visit the most powerful man in the country; she wasn't going to do it in Edward's clothes. She looked down at herself, hoping her attire was appropriate. She was wearing a white dress with a black vest overtop. She smoothed out small wrinkles on her black tights. This was the fanciest outfit she had, and yet it wasn't enough, it seemed.
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