Celine stops in front of the door. You were standing in front of the mirror, your arms bare, the patterns running on them. Mira and Zoey went to the public bath, and once again, you had to refuse, in order not to have your patterns seen. Celine sighs as she enters the room, gently pulling your jacket up your shoulders.

They must stay hidden, Rumi. You know it.

Celine makes you sit on your bed, a flicker of hesitation in her eyes. She had never expected to raise a kid, let alone an half-demon one. She didn't know how to proceed. But what she knew is that she wouldn't let anything nor anyone hurts you.

It's going to be okay, sweetheart. We are hunters, voices strong. Slaying demons with our song.

Celine kneels in front of you, brushing your cheek and tilting your chin up.

When the Honmoon will be golden, those patterns will disappear, and you'll be able to go to the bath with them, alright ? You just need to be patient, Rumi.