JURI WISTERIA was born color blind.
But it wasn't like she couldn't completely see colors. In her eyes, everything was black and white except for one thing: a person's soul.
She didn't know but she could see the "color" of the soul of the people around her. Her grandmother, Judy Hammock, said that the "soul" she sees might actually be auras. She didn't know what it really was, but for some reason, despite the thousands of people around her and the limited colors available to her knowledge, she never once saw two similar colors.
[That means that this young boy in front of me right now is Rara– the little girl that I met in the Royal Capital earlier.]
Also, the boy behind Rara was the same boy that she was with earlier. But this time, the boy that had an "old-looking" soul was wearing a White Lion Knight's uniform. It wasn't a squire's uniform– it was the very uniform that the two adult knights with them were wearing.
