He glanced out the window at the maple leaves, burning red like flames, as alluring and scorching as the techniques most desired by the Kamo clan. He turned his head away without a word.,Now she was sure, these foul smells definitely came from her own father—the head of the Kameo clan.,Unconsciously, the maids' footsteps grew clearer and their mother's scent more intense. The skin under scrutiny felt a flush of heat... Her senses sharpened, her mind slowly piecing together the scene before her through these subtle clues.。