☀️ Arselia and Akonia

- Thank you, Aiyano, - Sonata replied succinctly, unable to find other words, wiping her eyes and taking a small drawing out of the pocket of her now not-so-snow-white uniform, - here, take a look, this is our daughter.

- You know, Yun is a very talented boy. He has never seen her, but based on my instructions, he was able to accurately depict her appearance. We named her Symphony. Symphony Reim, doesn't it sound good?

Turning his gaze to their companions, he sighs and half-bows his head:
- I... I don't see the point in beating around the bush, especially considering Ahuri-san's background. You've already figured out what I'm talking about, haven't you? Ahuri-san, as I said, I am a priestess myself. Therefore, there is no need for us to avoid a certain thesis - I can read people, although not as well as you, but enough to understand that it is absolutely impossible to hide our nature from you. In a way... we are not much different from what we had to fight on the lower level of the coven. For my part, I have already realized that this does not bother most people, but... not everyone. What do you say about that?

- Aiyano-sama, we look not at the color of a person's soul and his origin, but at his character, - there was a certain severity in Ahuri's voice, more characteristic of her sister, - and believe me, when I say that you two are the most worthy of people.
- Ahuri and I are very lucky to serve you, - Ahuli agreed, - although if our savior turned out to be someone unworthy, we would rather slit our own throats than subject ourselves to the disgrace of serving someone who does not deserve it.