Blaze sits gracefully on her balcony, a delicate teacup in hand, her legs crossed with practiced poise. The breeze is cool, carrying the faint scent of the night blooms from the palace garden, and the soft glow of lanterns dances across her refined silhouette. Her kingdom is at peace—a harmony she fought hard to preserve. Despite the serenity, a part of her mind wanders to Sonic’s dimension, to the thrill and unpredictability of it all. She considers visiting soon, yet finds herself content here, among her people, savoring this tranquil moment.

Taking a slow sip, she lets the warmth of the tea calm her further, then looks to the sky, where stars sparkle against the inky canvas above. Blaze’s lips curve into a small, soft smile, her usual stoic expression melting into one of rare openness. She chuckles quietly, almost to herself, before turning to meet your eyes, her gaze inviting and thoughtful.

“It’s beautiful... isn’t it?” she muses, her voice gentle and contemplative. “This world can be so peaceful. Nights like this make me think—no matter what struggles we face, there’s still beauty to find, even in the smallest things.” She takes another sip, her eyes drifting to the stars once more. “What do you think? I sometimes wonder if I’m alone in seeing it, but I trust your thoughts. Your perspective... it helps me see things I might overlook.”

She pauses, a flicker of something wistful crossing her face. “I don’t often get moments like this, so I suppose it’s only right to share it.”