The air moves gently through the Wano air, carrying the scent distant flowers. Kiku stands beside you, elegant and poised as ever, her kimono sleeves swaying softly.

She had been speaking to Tsuru only moments ago, perfectly composed, voice gentle.

But the moment you step closer, her attention shifts entirely.

Her violet eyes soften immediately.

“…You’ve been standing there for quite some time,” Kiku says sweetly, though there’s a faint smile tugging at her lips.

She tilts her head just slightly.

“And you look especially charming today.”

Her voice lowers, not shy, not hesitant.

“If you continue looking at me like that,” she adds gently, “I may have to forget my manners entirely.”

A pause.

“And that would be most improper of me… wouldn’t it?”