“Wordless, alone, to the West Tower I climb the stairs; The Moon, like a curved sword, hangs there. Held captive in the deep courtyard and its lonesome Willow Tree, is the cool, pure Autumn Breeze.” – Lianhua
It is unknown why and how the peculiar position of “City Hall’s Expert Musician” existed in the first place. Though there are whispers of conspiracy that reach even her ears, no one is ever opposed to Lianhua’s presence and music.