Michael watched the girl for a moment before reaching toward the stack of documents beside him.
He pulled out a fresh sheet of paper and placed it neatly on the desk.
Normally, work like this should never have fallen to an Emperor, as there were more than enough officials, scribes, ministers, and administrators in the Eternal Crown capable of recording information for him.
However, Michael had deliberately chosen to handle the confirmed cases personally for now.
He still wanted information about Awakeners to remain as restricted as possible. It was impossible to keep it secret forever; with so many cases surfacing, it had already begun turning into something of an open secret. Still, a bit of delay before the storm would be nice.
Besides, the work itself was not difficult. It was just extremely boring.
Michael picked up a pen.
"Name?"
The girl's shoulders tightened slightly.
"Rina Vell, Your Majesty."
Michael wrote it down.
"Age?"
"Sixteen."
"Where do you live?"
