It wouldn't be long before the Knights of the Round Table would arrive and perform the ceremony and long hours of work to make the young teenager Integra officially the leader of Hellsing. She knew there would be a lot of work when her father gave her the organization on his deathbed. She was ready to work, but still needed extensive vampire training before she was tasked with helping Her Majesty and Britain. When she had sessions with her father, Aurther usually scolded her for being late or not paying attention, but he 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 maybe he could teach her a few things about vampires and demons. When he returned to see how he was doing, he found that Richard was dead. Richard was so proper and well-mannered, he never expected him to take his brother's death wish as an insult, and go to extremes for killing his niece. Normally it might look like murder, considering how badly he was killed, but the bullet wounds on Integra could prove it was self-defense. Richard's funeral was coming soon and had to be planned, but that was the least of her worries. Interga didn't just need to lean on himself, he also needed to work on his aim while handling a gun. His aim was off and it got worse when he was in a nervous situation. He had some things to work on and needed them done ASAP. He soon snapped out of his thoughts when he heard the large office door creak open with Walter in the frame. He carried a silver tray that contained a porcelain tea set with freshly brewed tea and small sandwiches. He put the tray down and bowed to the young thirteen year old. "Something else I can find... middle of paper... he was still a vampire, and what he had learned his whole life was to hate vampires. A soft ringing was heard through the large building. Walter he looked at the two and smiled. “I assume they are the Knights of the Round Table, here for the ceremony. Let's not keep them waiting. Integra followed Walter. As he followed he couldn't help but look at the vampire again. He seemed to focus on the Protriat on the wall. His eyes looked at her as his expression remained the same. He didn't make much of it and continued walking. "I look forward to joining you... my master." Her voice echoed as she left. She quickly turned to see that he was no longer there. "Are you coming sir?" Walter asked, stopping and looking at her. "Oh yeah. Right. Here I come!" He said as he turned and ran to catch up with Walter. After they were both out of the office, the door creaked shut.