[ Haru meanders over to the bed and takes a seat, her own knees pressed together and hands laid on her lap all ladylike. She listens carefully to Futaba, observing how she's drawn into herself.
She knows the subject of her mother is an emotionally difficult one. Haru had only heard secondhand from the other Thieves here and there about how Futaba's Palace was a tomb and how much she had suffered over her mother's death. Haru only wishes she had joined the Thieves earlier so she could have helped Futaba then as she did in her father's Palace. ]
Something in memoriam? I see, I think that's a wonderful idea.
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She knows the subject of her mother is an emotionally difficult one. Haru had only heard secondhand from the other Thieves here and there about how Futaba's Palace was a tomb and how much she had suffered over her mother's death. Haru only wishes she had joined the Thieves earlier so she could have helped Futaba then as she did in her father's Palace. ]
Something in memoriam? I see, I think that's a wonderful idea.
What kind of person was she?