Neither of them knew their parents either. Both had been abandoned. She had no idea if her parents had abandoned her. Maybe. There were plenty of abandoned children in Gauig. She had no idea how her and her sister had come to be at the inn. She had never asked.

And Devero was right about one thing. If Koumyou wasn't so great it wouldn't have been so hard to throw away the illusion of a life as his daughter.

"I do be knowing about it." She told him. "You did be being good at it. Kouyruu did be thinking so."

He had stuck around, even after he had stopped believing the illusion.