Rod didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment - maybe it was thrilling?

Well, more about it...... After the catastrophe, I was flattered.

The so-called aftermath and flattery refers to the fact that Rhodes did not suffer more harsh criticism from Cana, but unexpectedly discovered that Jana directed all her dissatisfaction at Suanna.

When a woman makes a little trouble, the means are mostly the same - in this regard, the goddess is no exception.

Looking at Jana and Sauna, who were not dealing with each other, Rod's only feeling was...... Pain in the skull.

Cana doesn't like Sona, this Rhodes can understand, but why does Sona have such a deep grudge against Saana?!

Rhodes is unknown.

Well, Rod has a good habit of simply not thinking about things when they are unnecessary and difficult to figure out.

So Rhodes simply chose to catch up on sleep on the carriage to the Durang family - Demacia's horses are very tall, and although they don't have stamina in sprints, they are quite stable when they move slowly.

If you don't look at each other, you can't look at each other, I'll rest first.

……………………

Sana was cramped.

On the one hand, it is from the hostility of Cana, and on the other hand, it comes from Rod, who seems to be asleep on the side, in fact, Sana is not willing to go with Rod.

In Sana's opinion, the mage itself is evil and dirty, and so far, her concept has not changed in any way, and the impression that has been ingrained since childhood is not so easy to reverse.

But Sana found Rhodes anyway.

It's not because Sona realizes she's about to break down, it's because she finds herself in need of Rod's help.

After Rhodes left, the equally painful Sana quietly returned to her room to tidy up her old things.

Sana wanted to ask for help, but she had no one to turn to—so she had to take out Madame Bouvier's letterhead and read them one by one.

"Eat on time, don't shut yourself in your room, don't think that I can't take care of you if I leave Demacia, Mr. Butler will take over your life when necessary, he listens to me, so don't think about being coquettish or threatening, it's useless......"

"Go to bed early and wake up early, and the next time you write to me, describe the sunrise over Demacia in no less than five hundred words, from the perspective of the Cathedral of Light, the Plaza of Justice, the city walls, and the woods outside the city (the last line is crossed out, and Madame Bouvier seems to realize that it is more dangerous to leave the city before dawn)......"

"Make a long robe of the silk I sent back - I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with my little fairy's birthday this year, this is my gift to you, I have asked Mr. Shivi, after your clothes are finished, he will paint you a portrait for me, and if you lose weight, I promise you will have a bad time when I get home......"

"I'm sorry, dear, I'm probably going back late, and I might not be in time for your next concert - but that's okay, I'm sure you wouldn't mind giving me a solo, would you?"

“…… You may have seen me by the time you read this letter, but I should have been unable to speak by that time - Sana, my little fairy, I am really happy to watch you grow up, and I regret not to see you get married, not to see the little fairy, but Aunt Bouvier's life has come to an end, and you are not allowed to cry - life is a long song, and I emphasized that the end of the song must be restrained and strong, and crying will make the tune sloppy and weak......"

On the letters, carrying Mrs. Bouvier's advice and reluctance to Sauna, although she has always called herself "Aunt Bouvier", but in Sauna's heart, she is her mother.

The delicate Sana is far more fragile than others see, looking at the familiar handwriting on the letterhead, she feels melancholy and confused.

Madame Bouvier is gone, and the only thing that can accompany her now is music.

Gently wiping away the sparkle from the corners of her eyes, Suona played the guqin again.

Light music flowed from Sauna's fingertips.

This time, Sana is not limited to the tune, not to the rhythm, she just follows her heart, bringing together all the music she knows and playing it non-stop.

From "Mother Hero" to "Hymn to Demacia", from "March of the Resolute" to "Twilight Aria", Sana emptied her mind and played and played—until she mixed a few bars of her initiation song, "Song of Musical Notes," into the big skewer.

When the simple rising and falling melody of "Note Song" flowed out, the last letter in front of Sana gradually became different.

It's the only letterhead written in red ink – and red ink just feels like "no other ink".

However, when a certain melody was emanated from the Ring, the red handwriting suddenly came to life.

From Suona's familiar handwriting to symbols that she couldn't read, but were very familiar with, and then to a kind face that Suana was extremely familiar with.

Madame Bouvier's face.

There were no soul fragments, it was just a simple magic trick, and this Madame Bouvier, made of special runes, had no intelligence, and could only say a word mechanically.

"Go find Galio."

It's a pity that Galio has been "sent for maintenance" for a long time at this time - and after hesitating for a long time, Sana finally made up her mind to keep up with Rod.

Her instincts told her that this might be the only way to find Galio.