Bianca had decided to go on a quest that she found on the request board in her guild. It was nothing difficult, easy money. All she had to do was pretend to be a mason and find out who was talking about the Phantasm’s behind their backs. She didn’t really like to do this kind of thing, but if she wanted money, she would have to, and now she just needed money. It's not like she didn’t already have enough money to spend for her entire life. The only reason that she tries to earn money on her own is because she likes to spend her self-earned money. It felt better than spending the money her parents left for her - not like they did that willingly. She had killed them off for wanting to kill her off. Because what kind of parents wanted to kill their own daughter? They didn’t deserve to live, not anymore.

After having the random flashback, the phantom sorceress went on with brushing her teeth in her bedchamber, watching her reflection in the mirror right in front of her face. She was wearing a flower patterned nightdress. What a coincidence, huh? The flower of death, flower patterned nightdresses. Anyway, the pinkette then jumped into the shower, turning on the hot water as she hummed a tune while bathing herself in steaming hot water. She was used to this. It’s not like the heat got to her anymore. Her skin was practically so hard that if you held her hand you’d wonder if she did hard labor for a living. Well, she didn't, but that’s what it felt like if you touched her hand. After the refreshing shower, she wrapped a towel around her naked body and shivered her way to the dresser where she had her hair dryer plugged and everything. Time to get ready to go out. And ‘getting ready’ had several steps to it. The first being drying herself and her hair, then doing her makeup, then making sure her hair wasn’t frizzy and annoying, then choose an outfit for the day - one of her many sophisticatedly beautiful dresses - and then actually finish. This time, though, she decided to choose one of the simpler ones. She had to look as close as she could to a mason. So once she had finished all these steps, Bianca stepped out of her home and began to travel to Castle Phantasm on foot. It was not a big town, so she could get to places just by walking. She didn’t need to hire a carriage everywhere. Plus, it was good for health and Bianca liked to keep herself healthy.

Upon reaching the gigantic castle, Bianca stood outside awaiting approval for her to enter. The doors creaked open after a while and she was let in. “Hello, I’m the assistant mason. Thank you for letting me in,” she said to the person who let her in, although it wasn’t really necessary. Trust Bianca to say and do all the wrong things in the wrong times. The man let her in anyway, not caring to respond to her, so she just ducked through the entrance and went to the section of the castle that the masons were working on. The men were almost around her height, since she was a bit tall for a woman. At first they shot her suspicious glances, but as soon as she began to work with them, they realised that she was capable of this work here and wasn’t some kind of troll to disrupt their work. They were trying to repair one of the castle walls, which she immediately picked up and fit in straightaway with the rest of the masons. No one questioned why an elf girl was here to work with them because that was not their job. Their job was to fix a castle wall, which they did in a dedicated manner. She noticed that everyone here minded their own business and she didn’t see anyone doing anything out of the ordinary. Maybe her client was being unnecessarily paranoid? Whatever the case, Bianca decided to keep quiet and continue fitting in, doing the work and waiting for anything suspicious to happen. Maybe if she waited a little longer, the snitch would reveal himself.

Sure enough, a while later, she began to hear someone talking about something that was totally not an ordinary topic for a mason. She heard the Phantasm name being tossed around. It looked like the snitch was here. Bianca pretended to need something and walked over to where she was hearing the talking, and as soon as the man stopped speaking upon noticing a stranger’s arrival, Bianca walked up to him and asked in a hushed yet threatening tone, “Are you the one talking about the Phantasms behind their backs?” The man froze for a second before turning around and asking her who she was in panic. She didn’t answer, and instead glared at him until finally, he admitted that he was indeed the snitch and pleaded her not to tell Sirius or any of the Phantasms. Bianca gave him a lethal look before resuming work. After the work hours were over, she went into the castle and asked one of the maids to take her to Sirius Phantasm, who was actually in some kind of office-looking room. He wore a permanent frown as if he was disappointed with everything in the world. When he saw her enter, she thought the frown shifted just slightly, but that was nothing she should be worried about. Bianca walked up to his desk as the maid left, shutting the doors while she did. Sirius then asked her if she found the snitch, to which she shook her head, actually surprising herself more than Sirius. “I didn’t find anyone suspicious or hear anything about your family being spoken. I think it’s natural to have this sort of suspicion being a noble family,” she told him with a very blank expression on her face. Sirius nodded and with a satisfied look, told her that she had done her job and gave her the reward she deserved. Bianca received the jewels with a slight bow and left the Phantasms’ Castle with a grin.