Kirinmaru was settled in the Guest Pavilion to recuperate.
Seru sat alone in the courtyard, idly turning a jade bottle in her hands as countless thoughts filled her mind.
Her father had sent her to probe them, and she had indeed seen the truth.
She had seen the strength of the Western Country, the immovability of Sky City, and Chiyo's unfathomable power.
But she had also seen much more.
Chiyo's guidance to Kirinmaru, his insight into the essence of bloodlines, and his consideration for the demon race's future...
All of it went far beyond the scope of an enemy nation's ruler.
What kind of demon was he?
Why was he completely different from every other demon?
Was this...
just her illusion?
"What are you thinking about?"
A gentle voice came from behind her.
Seru's entire body tensed. She turned to see Chiyo standing at the courtyard entrance at some unknown time, holding a jug of wine.
"Lord Chiyo."
She hurriedly rose and bowed.
"Sit."
Chiyo walked to the stone table, sat down, and poured two cups of wine.
"How is Kirinmaru?"
"His aura is stable, and the seal is slowly being released."
Seru sat down and accepted the cup.
"Thank you for showing mercy, my lord."
Chiyo smiled and took a sip of wine.
"You seem to have many questions."
After a moment of silence, Seru finally gathered her courage.
"Seru does not understand. Why have you treated us so... generously, my lord?"
"Generously?"
Chiyo shook his head.
"I am merely doing what should be done.
Kirinmaru's talent should not be wasted on meaningless pride, nor should your intelligence be confined to one corner of the Eastern Country."
Seru tightened her grip on her wine cup.
"My lord... you saw through my mission?"
"I knew from the moment you entered