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Melody frowned at that. I was - I mean, I did have that, back home, She confessed softly. But I left it behind. I wanted to earn my power, I guess, but maybe that was stupid.

Look where it had gotten her! She thought longingly of her home, of Minuet who was surely fretting to have suddenly inherited the expectations once placed on Melody. That they would follow in the footsteps of their parents, that they would bring together two families who had always existed rather indifferently to one another. And her father's lie — she seethed to think of it now —

I couldn't stay, though. And I don't think - you can't just become royal in Akashingo, can you? So I'll have to do my best as a priestess, She tried to gather her strength and found only exhaustion. I enjoy it. I just don't understand yet. But I will.