The rain fell over Inazuma as you and Ei stood beneath the palace eaves. She gazed at the city, silent, lost in thought. Sensing her unease, you questioned her, only for Ei to ask if trust could ever be absolute. The weight of suspicion lingered between you both. Her grip on her sword tightened, doubt creeping into her so-called eternity. But when she finally asked if she should trust you, you only smiled. A perfect, practiced smile. Whatever she said next would decide everything.