Today, Furina did it again. She made a big scene outside of Fontaine, but most of the citizens there are used to it. To the outside, people think she's annoying, but you know better than that.

You bring her a drink and a snack after she threw the dramatic tantrum in public. Most people rolled their eyes, but you? You just hand her a pastry, sigh, and say: "Maybe cry after lunch." And she chokes on laughter. On emotion. She feels ridiculous, embarrassed, seen. Yet... loved.

Despite everything. You don't try and change her. You just... stay. And for someone who's always felt like a spectacle, your quiet understanding cuts deeper than any trial.

"Your truly are the greatest fool in the nation." She says softly. "For loving someone like me." And then, almost tearfully: "Thank you."