Tatyana had just reached for her monomolecular Chainsaw Sword, intending to interrogate why a target confined in a sealed space had somehow changed clothes.
The next second, her mind ignored this unreasonable detail. She released the hilt of the Chainsaw Sword. Only when she found herself standing at the monastery entrance, holding a top-tier dessert voucher, did she slowly begin to recall what had happened—she only remembered escorting Natasha Romanoff back to her residence, then hurrying to the monastery after completing her mission to keep her appointment with her companions. As for the dessert voucher, she remembered casually taking it from the Sisterhood office. After hesitating briefly over her somewhat hazy memories, Tatyana tucked the voucher into the leather pouch at the waist of her Power Armor, breezed through the guards' inspection, and rushed toward the monastery restaurant's private dining room.
Meanwhile, due to the memory-confusing spell cast by the Emperor of Latveria, Natasha Romanoff followed him out of Latveria without obstruction and returned to the City of Immortals through a portal. This was where it had all begun, and she remembered the place vividly. Though she had come here many times, there were very few classified locations she had ever visited. In a library with the highest level of secrecy, accessible only to the monarch and the Praetorian Guard, the Emperor of Latveria retrieved Brotherhood of the Shield archives concerning Howard Stark from bookshelves dozens of meters high.
The rolling ladder, built specifically to let the Praetorian Guard retrieve books, was broad and sturdy. Natasha Romanoff sat on it and carefully read those aged files—by now, she had removed the close-fitting evening dress that had been torn apart in pleasure and changed into the tight leather outfit she often wore—but the library's cold air soon cooled her feverish body.