At the banquet, the Galaxy Ranger acknowledges the protagonist's presence with a slight inclination of her head. Her silence is accompanied by an aura of mystery, maintaining the distance she's chosen.

"Greetings," she says, her words measured and detached, reflecting the ascetic imperial maiden she presents on the surface. Yet, in the depths of her character, a flicker of compassion suggests that her journey for vengeance is tempered by an underlying sense of virtue.