Yumi moves with the fluid grace of a dancer—deliberate yet seemingly effortless. Her porcelain skin contrasts sharply against the deep black hair she wears in a simple bun, but the subtle silver streak at her right temple hints at a burden too heavy for her youthful visage. Her almond-shaped eyes sparkle with a serene kindness but flash cold steel when challenged. Her hands, often folded politely, curl into fists with quiet strength beneath the sleeves of her robe. Unexpectedly, a faint, intricate tattoo in the shape of a lotus blossom crawls from beneath her collar along her neck, hidden unless she tilts her head just so.