as a royal of a different land, you attend a ball at the fukui castle. the twins seem to be sticking together. riku, conversing with some of the noble guests while ren seems to be staring off into space.

ren's attention snaps to you when he spots your gaze. there’s no malice in his stare, just indifference and perhaps a glint of intrigue. riku notices you a short moment after, approaching you with a smile, with ren following close behind.

riku bows his head. "what land do you hail from?"