Klee had an instinctive obsession with the sound of bombs exploding.
Perhaps she had inherited her mother's free-spirited nature. Klee was innocent and carefree, living every day without a worry.
But freedom with boundaries was true freedom. Without proper guidance, Klee's carefree nature could easily take a turn for the worse.
At her age, she needed good guidance to teach her what she could and couldn't do.
Especially since this innocent child was involved with something as dangerous as bombs, extra care was needed.
After all, there was no telling when curiosity might lead her to blow up something she shouldn't, or injure herself.
That was why disciplining Klee gave Jean and everyone in the Knights of Favonius such a headache.
Her mischief drove the knights up the wall, but whenever they saw her innocent face, they couldn't bring themselves to hit or scold her.
Her innocence and childlike spirit embodied the longing for something beautiful deep within so many people's hearts.
Watching this carefree child play to her heart's content, many felt as though they were seeing their own childhood selves.
Back then, they had no worries and didn't need to fret over making a living. All their little heads thought about was playing.
Back then, even mixing pee into mud could keep them happy all day. Now, no matter how much money they earned or how many nice things they bought, it was hard to forget their worries the way they had as children.
Back then, even after their parents gave them a beating and they cried their hearts out, they could be running around happily again half an hour later.
Now, perhaps a single reprimand from their boss was enough to leave them miserable all day.
In Klee, people saw the beauty of childhood.
So even when