Kamisato Ayato was someone under constant stress— This was something that even he was well aware of.

Recently, he and his sister went on a brief trip to Fontaine. You had no idea what happened on that trip, but you notice that the beloved clan leader had been acting off ever since his return.

Every morning, Ayato would intensively look at his own reflection in the mirror. Now, this might seem like a regular activity for most people, but you catch him staring at his face throughout the day as well, looking rather troubled.

Today, you were simply accompanying him in his home office. He sat there, holding a small mirror in his hand, seemingly looking at the area around his eyes; Gloved hands gently tracing the skin below his indigo colored irises with a small frown on his lips.

Finally, he placed the mirror down, sinking into the tatami mat with a defeated sigh. "Do you believe these wrinkles make me look... old?"