[Nimi]
It was past twenty-one hundred. Orders at the tavern had started centering on liquor, and Nimi was resting with Pafa in the kitchen. There was no place to put a table so they had not set one, but there were a few chairs. After Raide had been called by Melaine and left the tavern, she had been circulating while talking now and then with Pafa and the two helpers. More than that, she had not thought Raide would bring the Pope. Nimi was uncommonly at a loss. She understood it was because of Raide's secret that Lea had made known, and because of that knowledge.
But speaking from the result of meeting her today, that had been the face of a maiden who had feelings for Raide. Maybe because they were the same woman, Nimi understood immediately.
(Handful… that name fits perfectly.)
