Reading the letter written by the Knight of Serene Bliss (and why could he not deign to take a few steps and report his thoughts in person?...) Lordess Ciel Pinkflight gently stroked the head of the knight lying on her lap.
- The Deuses of the past see, today many desire the attention of my Moon Shadow.
— Your Grace sees it that way? On one hand, this is spiritually proper, and there is no desire to neglect good meetings. On the other, I had no motive to occupy the horizon of various personalities... Only to not tarnish the honor of the fatherland. Where do the winds of acquaintance blow, my lady?