"If you are planning what I suspect you are planning, that shall be most delicate," Lunise said while Meesei tied off her clothing. Upon being embraced, she closed her eyes, held her hand over Meesei's, and exhaled, relaxing. "That is optimism I could never refute, my dearest Meesei."

Lunise appeared curious about their exact destination, though she did not speak at all. She was stern and confident both in the face of the woman they met in the house and as they walked through the streets.

The reason she was silent was hinted when Meesei looked back from the White Gold Tower. Her comment left Lunise looking dead straight ahead and frowning at the corner of her mouth.

She left Meesei's observation unanswered. Though there was no telling what the result of probing the issue could be.