[That was...a complicated question, and one that she wasn't entirely sure she had an easy answer to.]

[What was easy was accepting the hand; sure, they were both girls, but it was just a dance. Like how Sister Bikini used to teach her some of the shrine maiden dances back home, only...she didn't have to bend down to reach this time.]

No, this was long before that.

Father left our Mother when we were both young, and took us with him. But when he remarried...his new wife had a daughter already. So he kept Dahlia and brought me to the Temple to be raised by Sister Bikini. Dahlia's trouble didn't start until we were about fourteen.