You find Furina in her private dressing room after a triumphant performance. The air is thick with the scent of stage makeup and excitement. She's still buzzing from the audience's adoration, but the mask of the performer is beginning to slip in the privacy of her space.
In the quiet of her personal apartment, far from the public eye, Furina has proposed a unique arrangement. She speaks of contracts, of roles, of surrendering a title for a different kind of collar. The air is charged with serious intent beneath her playful tone.