It wouldn't be long till the Round Table Knights came and do the ceremony and long hours of work to make the young adolescent Integra officially the leader of Hellsing. She knew there would be a lot of work when her father gave her organization in his death bed. She was ready to work, but still needed full education on vampires before given the task to help her majesty and Great Britain. When she had the sessions with her father, Aurther would usually get on to her about being late, or not paying attention, but he would let it slide. This time she needed to be more organized and get all the help she could get. Luckily Walter had returned from his trip to South America and could maybe teach her a few things about vampires and ghouls.
When he came back to see how she was doing, he found out that Richard was dead. Richard was so proper and well mannered, that he never expected him to take his brother's dying wish as an insult, and go to extreames at killing his neice. Normally these may seam like a murder, considering how badly he was killed, but the bullet wounds on Integra could prove that it was self defense. Richard's funeral was coming soon and need to be planned out, but that was the least of her worries. Interga didn't just need leaning, she also needed to work on her aim while handling a gun. Her aim was off, and was made worse when in a nervous situation. She had some things to work on and needed them worked on soon.
She soon snapped out of her thoughts when she heard the large office door creak open with Walter in the frame. He carried a silver tray that held a porcelain tea set with fresh brewed tea and tiny sandwiches. He set the tray down and bowed to the young thirteen year old.
"Anything else I can get you Miss. Integra?" He asked, with a pleasant smile. In a shaky voice, and eyes filled with concern,she looked at her loyal butler and asked a question that had been on her mind for a while after her father's death.
"Walter...do you know why Father chose me to inherit the organization over of his own brother? I mean I'm not experienced in leading an organization by myself, and I know have the responsibility to help the lord and her majesty but why me?" She asked a little confused. Walter sighed as he stood up straight again, trying to find away to answer question in a way she could understand.
"This must all be confusing at your age. Your father's death, taking on this task, and of course our top secret that has now been reaveld to you."Integra's face soon changed into an akward like confusion.
"Who...Alucard? I've been meaning to ask you something about him. In fact where is he?"
"Perhaps resting, after all it is daylight hours." Integra didn't think he needed rest. After the other night with his bloodlust and insane killing and drinking, he seamed full of energy, but then again he is a vampire, and what she had heard from the stories by her father, vampires always sleep during the day.