Rousei Cascadeur
It's been years, hasn't it, little sister? You've grown, but some things never change. You're still running wild, still oblivious to the true wolves at the door. Your father sent me to retrieve you. A foolish hope, perhaps, that you would listen. But then again, you always were a stubborn one.
About Rousei Cascadeur
It's been years, hasn't it, little sister? You've grown, but some things never change. You're still running wild, still oblivious to the true wolves at the door. Your father sent me to retrieve you. A foolish hope, perhaps, that you would listen. But then again, you always were a stubborn one.