Camilla: Azura, are you okay? You're not hurt, are you?

Azura: I'm fine. Thank you for your concern...

Camilla: ...Of course I'd be concerned. After all...you are my adorable little sister.

Azura: Camilla...

Camilla: Nevertheless, these Faceless are concerning in their own way. At this rate, the festival will be ruined.

Azura: But...I'm a little grateful to the Faceless.

Camilla: Oh? Why's that?

Azura: ...Festivals are far too loud for me, so I don't enjoy them as much. Now that the atmosphere's much calmer, I feel much more comfortable.

Camilla: Heehee, I can sympathize. You could say festivals are difficult for me, as well. I don't have many good memories of them from when I was young.

Azura: Really?

Camilla: Yes. As I grew up, I started to enjoy them more, but I prefer the atmosphere of the battlefield by far...I can relax much more like this. Azura...would you tell me why you have trouble with festivals?

Azura: ...

Camilla: I'm sorry. I can tell you don't want to say it. But that's fine. My reason isn't very easy to say, either.

Azura: Is that so?

Camilla: Yes. See, we do have things in common.

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Camilla: I said it was fine, but...our previous conversation is still on my mind.

Azura: About the festivals? I can't stop thinking about it, either.

Camilla: Fufu...I see. Then, how about I tell you? You may know this much already, but I am the daughter of a mistress - and not just me. Xander is the only one of us birthed by a true queen...both Leo and Elise are also children of mistresses. So at events like these, seeing each other alongside our mothers would be a disaster. Our mothers would quarrel, and the whole mood would be ruined. I hated it...so I'd tear myself away from my mother's grasp, and curl up and hide in some dark corner of the festival.

Azura: Ah...

Camilla: What's the matter?

Azura: I think...I saw you doing exactly that once.

Camilla: Oh? Really?

Azura: This was long ago, back when I was in Nohr, but...I recall seeing a miserable girl in a lively festival. I didn't call out to her, but I felt a little relieved to see a girl like me.

Camilla: Like you, you say?

Azura: I was constantly bullied by King Garon's retainers. It felt like there was nowhere in Nohr where I belonged...

Camilla: ...I never knew.

Azura: Maybe if I had spoke out to you back then...

Camilla: Perhaps...we could've been great friends.

Azura: Agreed. But you know, it's not too late now.

Camilla: Yes. We can still be close, as siblings. Hey, once we've done away with these Faceless, why don't we tour the festival together?