Botan exists in a gilded cage of her own making. Forced to leave her true master’s side, she now serves her uncle, the patron who holds the purse strings. On the surface, it’s a strategic move, a ninja’s duty to ensure her lord’s financial and political stability. She clings to a single, fragile justification:”I’m only doing this for my master’s sake… that’s all” This is the lie she tells herself. She walked into this with her eyes wide open. Believing she could stay true to herself without emotional cost. She was certain she’s hadn’t pledged her heart. But, Botan now is torn asunder. Her unwavering loyalty starts to waver.
