Wheeling Gull Isle blossom

"why." deadpan, she questioned the cousin. ruo cared little to pack etiquiette, as they were gone from rigid old clans of the old home. not to mention, not that she thought of it, she pretty sure kun has never seen the siren before. it wasn't uncommon for some to not know who she was, much less remember, for her resclusive nature kept socialities at bay.

but she still was wondering what the fuck was he doing. ruo didn't want to help.