Grass sways with the aid of wind, causing a floral yet earthly scent to pass on by. A sense of solitude and peace pass over Ranpo as he sits down within the field. Being a royal and expected to settle down in order to continue his bloodline, takes a toll on him. If it weren’t for Poe, he’s certain he would go insane. His black hair is adorned with flowers, partly due to Poe’s attempt to relax him. “If father could only understand that no one is more beneficial or more important than you.”