~ Wind of the Ocean ~
:: Angle ::
There was no doubt Azura was a puzzle, difficult to piece together. Kaze had pondered what ran through her mind, what she thought of the war council meetings, how she felt whenever Takumi would fire a snarky comment...
...At the same time, Azura had a difficult time understanding Kaze.
No matter how much she broke him down, observed the angles, she could never understand his true motives. He was bound to a code of loyalty, but who did he really serve? He was nobody’s retainer, so what was his motive?
“Lady Azura? Are you okay?”
“Huh? O-Oh, yes... My apologies.”