Even an ace commander could get stumped.
Casella Ingvar never really engaged in this aspect of her personal life. Why should she? She had far too many responsibilities to spend her time on leisure activities.
Her work was her life. The Larkinson Clan needed a leader that the clansmen could look up to. Casella had tried her best to do them all justice, and she liked to think she did a better job than most people.
However, all of her dedication to the expeditionary fleet and the Larkinson Clan left her with little room to live a life of her own. She had no hobbies and maintained no friends who weren't directly related to her work one way or another.
The Saint Commander never really saw anything wrong with this. She had managed to trigger her apotheosis twice in a remarkably short amount of time, though the circumstances behind the last one were ideal.
Still, the Larkinsons clearly needed a strong ace commander more than a sentimental expert commander at this time.
