残照が姉弟を、巫女の髪飾りを照らす。そんな眩しい光景。優しく切ない、微笑みが溢れる反面、心が締めつけられる。

「そう、セツナさんに褒めてもらったのね。シェム、頑張ったじゃない！」

得意げなシェムの傷がマシュリの魔法と言葉で癒やされていく。私が失い、逃げてきた先にあったぬくもり。今はただ、見守る自分の微笑みを許そうと思う。
（セツナの胸中）

The sunset's glow shines on the two children and flashes across the medallions that adorn the young girl's hair. It is a dazzling sight, kind and moving to behold, and I feel my heart tighten even as a smile fills my face.

"You did so well, Jayme! Even Setsuna said so, didn't she?"

Macherie soothes, her words no less magical than the healing spell that flows from her fingertips into the wound of the elated Jayme. The warmth I had thought lost is here, in this place to which I have fled. For now, as I look upon this scene, I think I can allow myself a smile.
(Setsuna's Thoughts)