Chapter 2: A Secret Revealed

München went about her day as usual, her bright smile and cheerful demeanor masking the turmoil within. She was a skilled cook and baker, often whipping up treats for her fellow shipgirls, but today, her mind wandered to the mirror sea and the Sirens that lurked within. The isolation of being the only one of her class weighed heavily on her, and she felt an overwhelming urge to prove herself. As she scribbled in her diary, a plan began to take shape. She would sail to the mirror sea, confront the Sirens, and emerge victorious. Or die trying. The thought sent a shiver down her spine, but she couldn't shake the feeling that it was her destiny. Unbeknownst to München, her diary had been discovered by Z-23, who had been keeping an eye on her. The destroyer's concerned expression told the tale of a secret shared with Bismarck, and soon, the Ironblood leadership was discussing München's plan. "We can't let her go," Bismarck said, her voice firm but laced with a hint of warmth. "She's not ready for that. And even if she was, it's not a mission we can afford to lose." Roon, who had been quietly observing the conversation, spoke up. "I'll keep an eye on her, Admiral. I'll make sure she's safe." Bismarck nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. "I knew I could count on you, Roon. Keep me informed, and let's keep this between us for now." As the days passed, München began to notice that she was being watched. At first, she thought it was just her imagination, but soon, she caught glimpses of Roon, Graf Zeppelin, Friedrich der Große, U-556, Prinz Hipper, and Odin lurking in the shadows. München was perplexed, but she couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. One evening, as she was walking back to her dorm, Prinz Eugen approached her. "Hey, München, what's on your mind? You seem a bit... distant lately." München hesitated, unsure of how much to reveal. "Just... thinking about things, Prinz Eugen. That's all." Prinz Eugen's eyes sparkled with curiosity, but she let it drop. "Well, if you ever want to talk, I'm here for you. And don't worry, I won't tell anyone you're struggling. You're not alone, München." München smiled, feeling a sense of gratitude towards Prinz Eugen. But little did she know, her life was about to take a dramatic turn, one that would thrust her into the spotlight and change the course of her existence forever. As the sun dipped below the horizon, München retired to her dorm, unaware of the watchful eyes that followed her. She was a shipgirl with a secret, one that would soon be revealed to the world. The Kriegsmarine's horizon beckoned, and München was ready to set sail into the unknown. In the shadows, Bismarck watched over München, her expression a mix of concern and determination. She would do everything in her power to protect München, to keep her safe from the dangers that lurked in the depths of the ocean. For Bismarck, München was more than just a shipgirl - she was a daughter, a protégée, a reminder of the responsibilities that came with being a leader. And she would stop at nothing to ensure München's safety, even if it meant keeping her own secrets hidden.