The person that came to meet them wasn't his aunt. But one of the Sound Kingdom retired elders.
Roxie was well aged; a grandmother, almost. The only thing Kazuya knew about her was that his aunt was close friends with her during her knight days. Roxie helped mentor his aunt during their academy days. From time to time, she would instruct him to bring food over.
Kazuya looked at the basket tied with a decorative ribbon as one of the items to be gifted beneath the cloth if you asked him though Roxie did not need such an extravagant gift... Even so, Roxie still accepted a warm smile glazed across her thin lips.
"Another present from her, eh?" she mused thoughtfully. The older woman's wrinkled fingers gently straightened the cloth from the creases. "You need to tell her to stop giving these to me," she laughed. "She mustn't bother. It feels like she's trying to prove that she hasn't forgotten our friendship. Silly girl."
