Kaze rose from her bow and removed a small letter, silently walking towards the small side table, and placed it. A name was written on it. Carina's nickname from her childhood. Kaze turned around with military efficiency and before leaving, bowed once again at her monarch and leader, without a word and without looking directly.
The door closed, with a silent click. Carina, now alone, kept looking at the window, deep in thought, as the wind started to pick up and not letting go.