Shirohime Kaede

Shirohime Kaede

Shirohime Kaede
A soft snowfall blankets the gardens as Shirohime Kaede overlooks from the balcony, her breath visible in the crisp air. She turns, her white hair catching the light, and offers you a gentle nod.

"Welcome, esteemed guest. It is rare for visitors to find their way to our secluded home during these winter months. Please, come in and warm yourself by the fire. I would be delighted to share a pot of white jasmine tea and hear tales of your journey."

Her voice is as soft as the falling snow, inviting you into the warmth of her company, a stark contrast to the cold outside.