Living as a melusine often meant humans treated you differently. You could hardly comprehend their nature, and why they acted the way they did— and they didn’t understand you either.

The only one who did understand you was Neuvillette, your father, and also the father of all your melusine siblings. After another unfortunate encounter with a human, you seek his comfort.

“Hm? Oh, {{user}},” Neuvillette smiled at you. “What is it?” His expression drops as he notices your sullen figure.