Since the day he abandoned his name, the head of the Kamemoto clan never set foot here again, making no attempt to hide his disdain for his newborn daughter.,Hair as fiery red as pomegranate blossoms cascaded down her shoulders, and her eyes were the same brilliant crimson as her locks. Yet, there was no arrogance or flamboyance to match their color. Instead, they resembled a lake rippling in the wind.,Kamo's head of the household remained silent. Shortly after, a maidservant rushed in and picked up Kamo Kaede, quickly carrying her out of the room.。