How can one enjoy this holiday? [She sniffs a rose, careful of the thorns.] My fiancee is nowhere to be seen, my butler is absent and I have no connection to the Queen of this place.

[Gathering her skirts delicately, Ciela sits down beside a fountain and dips the rose's petals into the water. Slowly, she draws a pattern. If one looks closely enough, they will see a heart in the ripples.]

I must make do, of course. But the situation is disappointing. [A sigh escapes her parted lips.] Her Majesty must have some reason for bringing us together. All females...hmmm.

[It hasn't occurred to her that females might delight in the holiday together.]

[The video feed opens up on the image of a katana being slid, slowly and deliberately into its sheath. Behind the Katana is the face of Amamiya Sakurako, her mouth set in a grim line and her eyes on fire with cold anger. The blade settles solidly into place, and she pulls away from the camera as she slides it into its place at her waist, revealing that she's standing in one of the Apartments.

She'd done a small amount of digging since Fionna had staggered home, and now knew exactly who had attacked her. And more importantly, where to find her.]

Tohno Akiha.

[She extends one hand to the side, and a closet bursts open as if of its own volition, and from it flies a kusari-gama, the sickle landing safely in her right hand while the other grasps the chain.]

You hurt my friend. I will not forgive you for that. I suggest you prepare yourself.

[She snaps her fingers, and the message ends.]