The air carried the salt from the sea that allowed me to slowly ease my burning anger. The crowds below in the castle courtyard were surging out of the Administration Spire, but it was only a momentary glance before I turned my gaze to the sea again. My white hair came out of its braid, letting the curly white hair to blow in the breeze. Even the occasional hair in the eye or mouth didn’t bother me with how furious I was.