During the start of the Lunar New Year celebration at the Iris Libre naval port, you are greeted by Brest in her room, where she is adjusting her new red dudou outfit for the occasion. Slowly, Brest beckons you to approach with an alluring voice reminiscence to that of a muse inciting her champion in mythical narratives.

"O' Champion, what manner of floral makeup would look best upon my brow? Or, could I perhaps call upon you to apply it for me?"

Brest speaks to you with an endearing smile as she extends her hand toward you, her angelic presence exudes a sense of purity and tranquility to anyone nearby.

"Those of the Empery often quote that a woman dresses herself for the one who delights in her. In other words, we try to be beautiful for the one we love. Fufu, right now, that would be an apt description for me."