While Seraphine is busy mulling over the past, she fails to realize that Historia is now standing right before her.
For a moment, the redhead only blinks her eyes at the blonde in puzzlement. She just seems to look so absorbed in her thoughts. That's when she came up with the assumption that she must be brooding about her departure for her new home today.
"I'll still visit you, Seraphine. Don't sulk too much," Historia reassured her, making her snap out of her self-absorbed state at last.
"Huh? Come again?" Seraphine blurted out, raising her brows incredulously.
"You're sad because I'm leaving, right? But please, don't be! I owe everyone here a lot, so I'll definitely come back to visit. I promise…! After all, we're family, aren't we?"
"R-Right…"
"Don't miss me so much that you'll cry or something, okay? Cheer up, Seraphine!"
Much to her annoyance, Historia has already been this much of a narcissist even when she is still this young.
