"Ahhh..."

Her home was rather distant, she had only met her cousin a few times before. The young girl clutched her staff to her chest and sighed as she looked up towards Candaeln. Her robes swished lightly as she shifted from one foot to the other. In her heart, there was a mix of a few different emotions. Chiefly, there was awe. Awe at Candaeln, the legendary home of the Iron Rose Knights, the place that her cousin now dwelt. But second in her heart was simply how nervous she was. Was she really allowed to be here? Was it okay for her to be here? Taking a deep breath, she approached the doors. Fanilly had told her that she would be waiting for her... Well, it was in a letter, but her elder cousin had been adamant about it.

When the doors opened, and Lyrie stepped into the halls, well... there was no welcome party. There was... well, no-one in particular at all, save for a few Servants busying themselves about.

"... Um... h-hello?"

The blonde-haired girl shuffled in further.

"Er, F-Fanilly? ... A-ah, I mean, Captain Danbalion! Ah..."

The girl clutched her staff to her chest again.

Where was her cousin...? Maybe she was busy... back then it had been before Fanilly had even carried out a single mission as Captain, but now...

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Fanilly sighed. Her meal had been delicious, but... she paused for a moment. Sleeping in, rushing to get ready...

Had... had she forgotten something?