#wonderlied

Little Rei licks her lips nervously. This? This could hardly be called a problem. Right?

The person she’s watching...makes her feel no end of curiosity. Growing up living with Flan is one thing, but Rei hasn’t exactly seen a lot of people with blonde hair. She’s not exactly seen a big variety of hair colours at all, for that matter.

When one dwells in a house with a vampire and a hellcat, one tends not to understand all of the nuances of humanity. In this case, Rei would surely realise that this girl didn’t look too much out of the ordinary at all...if she knew anything about what humans got up to.

📚 - “I see you’ve finally woken up.” The blue-haired child takes a seat on the stool he’s placed next to the stranger’s resting place, having ordered Servant to place her gently onto the sofa when he had found her hours ago. It’s an unfortunate situation she’s found herself in....any other child in this town should have been wearing one of the monokuma helmets, but its simply too late for that now.

He pointed at the glass of water on the neighboring table, something he’d prepared for her ahead of time - just in case she needed it,

He was good with children. He was good with children. He could easily placate a child’s fears, soothe their worries, and then gently guide them back to their homes and to the arms of their parents. Yes, that was something any decent knight could do. If any ordinary knight could do it, then surely he, someone destined to be a hero, would be able to.

But there was something about this that set unease in Lucianus’s gut. As he did with every feeling like this, he simply swallowed it down, collected himself, and approached the girl.