Chapter 97: Bring Fortune or Cause Ruin

Headmistress Rona regarded Olivia who sat on her chair like it was a throne.

Placing her flask on the glass meeting conference table, Headmistress Rona quizzed, "Do you know where Pyxis got its name, Olivia?" She covered the flask with its lids, but her eyes were trained on Olivia.

She smiled upon hearing Olivia robotically answer, "Pyxis is of Greek origin, meaning, a vessel with a cover. It's also a name of a constellation known as the mariner's needle. Very fitting for the organization, if you ask me."

"Hmm. You're right. Because that's who we really are. We contain information—good, bad, or worst—and just like the mariner's needle, we use these tiny little details that no other knows but us to guide the people who need them most."

A small smile danced on the headmistress's lips. She could see how Olivia tried her best not to roll her eyes while she was talking just like a petulant teenager listening to a sermon.