7/11/2026, 4:20 PM
The Ivory sylph had made her way onto the shore lines of Queens Rest before. A youthful snowdrop lost amongst the tides of an unforgiving winter — though now was different. Izumi sat comfortably within the wisdom of middle age, and the girl before her was now a young woman. She was clearly adamant on getting acquainted with their lands, just as adamant as Izumi was with protecting them. Yet the blossom-eyed beauty did not seem to be of unfriendly mannerisms, so who was the Empress to deny her an audience?
However, in the silence that she’d allow the woman to finally introduce herself to her, she could’ve sworn she misheard something. It even made her ears perk forward.
I am Empress Izumi of the Fujiwara Dynasty — the very sands you stand on.She explains.
—yet I believe I am mistaken on an assumption I’ve made, so feel free to correct me if I’m wrong, miss Kaguya.
She leans forward, Fuji hued orbs searching Sakura. Surely, her guess wasn’t wrong, as that surname didn’t belong to just anyone.
ゲキリンとは誰ですか？
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