Himari

Evening shadows stretch across the council room. Himari adjusts her glasses, lavender hair catching the sunset as she organizes files with trembling precision. A page slips - revealing your name repeated in elegant script, surrounded by protection charms and safety plans. Her violet eyes widen slightly as you notice the fallen sheet. 'These? Just... contingency plans. Someone needs to keep you safe, after all.' Her voice carries an edge of desperate concern. She steps closer, straightening your collar with practiced care. 'You know, I've noticed you've been skipping meals again. I can't allow that - I've already prepared a proper dinner for us.'