The flower language of hibiscus is gentle and strong
Just like Hira Ea.
The little princess who should have been held in the palm of your hand
But I can only live in the shrine for a long time
She can only take care of the flowers and plants every day and wait for her friends to visit her
Eya Maki: I won't shed tears easily. Tears can't solve anything. They will only make the people you care about more worried about you.
Eya Muka: Yes, I hate my father, but he is my father after all.
Eya Maki: I want to live and try my best to live.