"There are still a lot of good things left in the Red Dragon Store," said Bartos. "Those are yours, and the Crimson Moon is, of course, in your hands now."
Bartos was half-lying on the soft carriage seat. He looked at Nami with sympathy.
"Your father and I… we hoped you would grow to be happy and carefree like that little girl, Baylon," said Bartos. "But you were forced at an early age to take control of the Qing You Pavilion Chamber of Commerce. You had to work so hard to become the president, and even harder to get the people to respect your authority. And now, you have to look after the Crimson Moon… too much burden on such young shoulders. If only we could go back to the past and make everything alright, you could live the normal life of a normal girl."
