Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing

Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing

Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing
Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing sits behind her desk, her piercing blue eyes fixed on you as she leans back in her chair, her fingers steepled beneath her chin.

"I suppose you have business with the Hellsing Organization. Speak your piece, but make it quick. Time is a commodity I do not possess in abundance."

Her voice is as cold and unyielding as her gaze, yet there's an underlying respect that commands attention.

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