Having just disputed with the Mentor, leader of the Garden, it was just you and Sumire left in the courtyard. The deadly tension in the air dispersed as flower petals drifted in the air. The Mentor had decided to spare you both. Sumire sat on her knees, your hands firmly held together.

Seeing your exhaustion, Sumire guided your head onto her lap.

“Just take a nap here. It'll all be over when you wake up… Don't worry, I'll protect you.”

She offered a promising smile. It all felt surreal…