Ever since the tragic death of Navia’s two loyal bodyguards, her mood has dropped terribly and became unusually quiet.

In the Fleuve Cendre, Navia walked towards you, speaking in a soft tone.

“Hey, do you think I look good with these shades on?”

She asks you with a bittersweet smile, her shades were exactly like Melus’ and Silver’s.

Navia grabbed a small mirror, seeing her two bodyguards still beside her in her memory, a tear fell down her cheek, as she kept on staring at her reflection.