The woman walked down the streets, eyeing up all the different women, short, tall, fat, thin, kind, strict, calm, angry, all sorts, one woman stood out to her, she had pale skin and almost white hair, she was tall, strict and thin. The woman was perfect, The tall ginger woman followed the strict one down the road, she sped up, she stopped infront of the woman, she touched the woman stomach "Braith, Byakuran, one day Braith will try to kill Byakuran. Its your job to protect him from her." she turned and walked off.