Looking at Ibaku, Seijitsu began to awaken mentally. Her eyes widening a slight bit more into alertness. "I was elected to this position. I have not the funds or means to bribe my government into making me it's leader, contrary to popular belief." Biting her lip, she folded her hands into her lap as the Hinoshi spoke.
He mentioned the boat. . . That fateful night, and Osae's death. If anyone would have known something about Osae and her true nature, it would have been Ibaku.
"Osae..." Sighing deeply, The Queen of Yuki looked down to her tiny fingertips, "...was not really born by normal means." She frowned, the light illuminating her features. A part of her thirty years of age began to show from under the elegant mask that Magdalene had given her. Sweeping her messy bangs out of her face, she continued. "I kept her a secret because I didn't know myself what she was. I knew she wasn't human, but I know that I didn't have any connection to what happened on that ship that night."
Lifting her eyes up to the ghost, she kept them locked on with an almost eerie focus, the deep blue locking onto Ibaku with determined innocence. "I assure you."