I met Naroxel when I was studying in Lumopolis. A senior member of the Lumopolis Division of the Courier Union, she is calm, beautiful, humble, and kind... Even when sitting quietly in the corner, her elegant gestures never fail to attract the attention of her surroundings. With a smile as tranquil as a deep lake and her demeanor as refreshing as a gentle breeze, Naroxel makes an unforgettable impression on everyone she meets.
I've heard that many people in Lumopolis hope that Naroxel will deliver their mails to them herself. However, as a senior member of the Courier Union, Naroxel is mainly responsible for management duties and rarely delivers letters... Over time, an urban legend began to circulate Lumopolis that if you were lucky enough to see the beautiful Naroxel, you would be blessed with good luck for the rest of the day.
Although I know this is only a rumor, I hope I can see Naroxel every day—she has this grassy smell about her, which is relaxing...
—Vice

I'm very sorry, %s. They didn't scare you, did they? That's good... They are a little naughty, sometimes. Thank you for your kindness. In that case, why don't I formally introduce my friends to you?
The two spirit cuckoos appeared just now are Olive and Palm. As you can see, they very much enjoy singing. The green spirit deer beside me is named Bessie, and there's nothing it likes more than walking around with me. Oh, and there are also these little fireflies resting in my satchel. It seems that they also want to fly out and say hello to you.
I met them when I was very young in Windward Forest. The moment I met them, I suddenly understood who I really was... Since then, we have never been apart. They are more than friends to me... they are my family.

Who am I? %s, that really is a good question.
Before the age of four, all I knew was that my name was Naroxel and that I lived with my parents at the foot of the Winter Palace in Northland. My parents loved me very much, but I always found myself somewhat different from the surrounding people. Though I was from Northland, I was particularly averse to the cold and enjoyed talking to animals and plants. More importantly, I had a feathered tail... Although I was not too fond of the cold, I always wanted to be outside. My parents couldn't bear to see me suffer, so they took me on a trip to the warm Windward Forest. It was there that I met Bessie, Olive, and Palm.
Yes, it was through Bessie that I came to understand my place in the world. It turned out that my biological parents were Aurorians possessing demi-human ancestry and had been living a life of seclusion in Windward Forest. One day, they saved a dying Aurorian in the forest. After regained consciousness, that Aurorian, however, killed my mother and father. Bessie and the others followed the Aurorian for a long time and finally discovered that the Aurorian was a traitor bewitched by the Eclipsites... It was then that my current parents found me as an infant, all alone in the forest.

Do you want to hear more? I have never talked about my past with anyone before...
Bessie, Olive, and Palm were once my parents' Speakers, so of course, I wanted to stay in Windward Forest with them. But I couldn't do that to my adoptive parents, so I took Bessie and the others back to the village at the foot of the Winter Palace to live with me there.
Her Majesty soon noticed me during a visit to the village and offered to be my mentor. In my time at Her Majesty's side, I learned how to use Lumina and absorbed a wealth of knowledge from her... But in my heart, there was always a voice calling to me—calling for me to go forth and see the world.
Seemed to perceive the conflict within my mind, Her Majesty recommended me to the upper echelons of the Courier Union. It so happened that they were looking for a full-time courier at that time, so I took it upon myself to apply. Although I experienced a few setbacks along the way, in the end, I was sent to work in the Lumopolis Division of the Courier Union.

After learning that I was leaving for Lumopolis, my mother closed her door and refused to talk to me. I thought that she was perhaps angry with me. From the moment they found me, my parents had always loved me as their own child. Knew that I couldn't stand the cold, my mother would make thick winter clothes for me every year. Father would defend me with a fierce passion so that no one dared make fun of my feathered tail. However, I had decided to leave them... I knocked at the door, but my father told me not to disturb my mother.
Unexpectedly, the day before my departure, my mother finally opened the door and handed me a dress crafted in a classic Lumopolis style, along with a cold-resistant shawl and gloves... It turned out that she was worried that I would feel inferior to the locals upon arriving in Lumopolis, so she had devoted every waking moment to making these clothes for me.
To this day, my mother still sends me clothes from time to time. Although many people see Lumopolis as a place where they can purchase the world's most magnificent garments, in my heart, the clothes sent to me by my mother are the most precious and comfortable garments.