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Despite everything, Furina found solace in Fontaine waters. Child of them, was she. Wrapped in sunset waves and – a hand on her shoulder!?
“Lady Furina.” A voice startled her.
Her heart fluttered differently when she realized it was her bodyguard.
“Oh, my dear Clorinde, it’s you! A-Ahem, what do I owe the pleasure?” Right, ex-bodyguard. “You don’t have to protect me anymore, remember? Free of me now.”
“Right, you’re no longer my boss.” A rare smile on her lips made Furina drawn to them further. Perhaps waves shouldn’t be the only thing colliding. “But can I accompany you?”
“You may.”