The Firenese lifestyle is more pastoral. We lack your taste for intrigue and risk.

Hehe, oh, Louis... You never change.

Thank you. Oh, what a joy this is!

Curious, considering your father was the one who denied us divine counsel forever.

You were beautiful while you lasted.

Are you not feeling well? Have you fallen ill?

You need pruning!

Come, Princess Hortensia. Won’t you join me for a cup of tea?

Love engage!

I thought you might read it over and let me know if I missed any details.

I am not running this time. It will be you who flees for your life.

If she doubts you, I shall visit in person to inform her that her tea always brings me joy.

As shall I. You'll be hearing from me.

Uh…Etie?

That is high praise indeed.

Now, Jean. You mentioned once that you didn’t believe tea could save lives.

When things aren’t going well and I’m in low spirits…that’s a sign that it’s teatime.

I mixed a single four-leaf clover into a bouquet for my brother. I'm sure he'll appreciate this gift of good fortune.

The Divine Dragon brought Emblem Celica forth from my ring. I am imbued with her strength.

For peace.

Your lineage does not change that you saved me and all of Firene. I shall stand by you.

So soon?

It’s heavenly, as the blends you prepare always are.

I noticed your hand trembling. There it is again.

I wanted to thank you.

As I said, we have a distaste for risk.

It does indeed. Wonderful idea, Chloé.

What a beautiful sight. Even if this is simply a manifestation of the festival, I wish for nothing but such a future.

I see... In that case, I think I'll learn from your example and seek out someone to mentor, myself.

Are you not feeling well? Have you fallen ill?