[h2]Lyrie Cossette[/h2]

"Ah!"

Someone had approached her! ... And it was someone... kind of scary. Lyrie clutched her staff tightly to herself as she opened her mouth and then faltered for several moments, unable to get any words out. How embarrassing, she had shown up to serve as a healer for the Iron Roses and now she couldn't say anything to one of them. But he was really pretty gruff and intimidating-looking! The small blonde girl fidgeted, shuffling her feet under her as her gaze directed itself firmly downwards at the ground.

"I-I'm here to serve as a healer, u-um, Fanilly-I mean Captain Fanilly! I-I mean Captain Danbalion! Ah..." This wasn't going well at all... nervously, Lyrie kept shifting from one foot to the other, looking everywhere but the knight who had greeted her. He was going to get mad at her or something, wasn't he... even if Fanilly was her cousin, she was still the Captain of the Iron Rose Knights. That meant that she definitely shouldn't refer to her as anything less.

Especially given that Fanilly must have been very busy, after all...