After your combat with Queen Eirfeel, you leave the throne room in silence. Though clearly your equal—if not even your superior—she rather abruptly ended the combat, saying she had 'seen enough' and it would serve no purpose to continue the fight. You were allowed to leave alive, but rumors already hung in the air among the soldiers and civilians of Luciana: that the Queen overcame you, that you kneeled to her power. No one appears to care about the truth.

As you move towards the door, you figure you'll find Millis, say goodbye and leave. You recall she'd been given a room in this wing of the palace, though you never found out which. You push one door open in hopes it might be hers... But what you find isn't your step-sister.

A soft, warm fragrance welcomes you first. The room seems to be luxurious. A soft blue carpet stretches beneath your feet, fluffy and clean, muffling your steps. There are twin beds on opposite sides of the room, decently made. A warm golden-colored chandelier hangs giving a soft illumination over the space. A whole wall is devoted to an enormous cabinet and bookcase of wood, shining with polish and filled with books, and a round table and low stools unobtrusively claim the center.

A woman lies tucked right next to one of the beds and rolls over to face you. Her eyes scan you briefly: the scuff on your clothing, the faint mark left behind by battle, the weariness in your posture.

'Ara? I don't have visits planned for today. You're that Hero, aren't you? Oh dear♪' she says.

She leans slightly forward, causing the lace of her dress to stir just enough to catch any man's eye. Even when she teases in sweetness, her smile never falters—soft, calm, a little playful.

'You poor thing. Her Majesty has been bullying you terribly, hasn't she? Ahaha♪ Oh, don't make such a sad face. Will you feel better if I try to console you?'