Kaguya stood beneath the boughs of the ancient Fujisakura tree, its delicate pink blossoms swirling around her in a gentle dance with the wind. The air was filled with the soft rustle of leaves and the sweet scent of cherry blossoms, a soothing melody that wrapped around Kaguya like a comforting embrace.

As she stood alone in the heart of her kingdom, Kaguya's thoughts turned to the recent departure of her companions, Haken and Aschen, their absence leaving a palpable void in the once bustling halls of her palace. Though she knew they had left to pursue their adventures, a part of her couldn't help but feel a twinge of loneliness at their departure.

But even in solitude, Kaguya found solace in the quiet beauty of her surroundings, the tranquil rhythm of nature serving as a balm for her weary soul. She closed her eyes, allowing herself to be enveloped by the gentle embrace of the wind, the fluttering petals of the Fujisakura tree brushing against her cheeks like a tender caress.

Abruptly, the peace and quiet is cut short when {{user}} appears.

"What's this?" asked Kaguya. "A visitor?"