12月25日。海上都市ルキオラ奴隷収容区で生まれ育った彼女は外の世界を知らない。幾千もの光が灯るツリーも、テーブルに並べられたチキンやケーキも、彼女は知らない。何も知らない。
僕は無力だ。
December 25, I know. That he is always thinking and worrying about me.
He has told me happily about the thousands of lights on the tree and the chicken and cake on the table. But I also know that sometimes he looks sad.
I love him like that.