March 30, 2025, 03:43 PM
aha.
at last they see one another.
the lady accepts his low bow in quiet grace, offering only the smallest wan smile when their eyes meet again. "it is comforting to have found you, masa-sama."
kaede is not a samurai. those arts do not belong to her.
but there is more than one way to be powerful, and that eclipses whatever bloodline to which she has been born.
akashita masa does not press. she is lady, and that is all kaede needs to be.
softly she steps to his side. "who do you serve?" what encampment reared its head here? she did not want to walk longer, though she was more than able.
at last they see one another.
the lady accepts his low bow in quiet grace, offering only the smallest wan smile when their eyes meet again. "it is comforting to have found you, masa-sama."
kaede is not a samurai. those arts do not belong to her.
but there is more than one way to be powerful, and that eclipses whatever bloodline to which she has been born.
akashita masa does not press. she is lady, and that is all kaede needs to be.
softly she steps to his side. "who do you serve?" what encampment reared its head here? she did not want to walk longer, though she was more than able.
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RE: 赤 - by Kaede - March 30, 2025, 03:43 PM