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Kamistella thoroughly admired her own portrait, and for some reason, vague anxieties flashed in her mind... she shouldn't get involved with elderly men with canes, fiery birds, and the power of friendship... Naria knows why, but it's not worth it... this was all suggested to Kamistella by intuition, and the intuition of a Lunarian, as is well known, is as reliable as a divine monarchy.
Having finished admiring herself, Kamistella went to the Guild of Arts.