They weren't accustomed to seeing their aunt dressed so casually and lightly. After all, after the Era of Expansion began and the threat of the blood supremacy was revealed, she had become a busy leader of a growing political, militaristic, and social organization, dressing formally and in a manner that suited her position.
Here, however, she looked like how one might expect an aunt to look, though she was significantly younger as a pathwalker than a woman her age would be expected to look.
"Your home looks so simple," Runark muttered as they walked towards the front door, comparing it to the buildings beside it. "I would have expected something more extravagant from the President of the Blood Humanist Society."
