1) it's so cute that Anya can quite literally read Yor's mind, but she doesn't comprehend the type of love Yor is talking about because she's such a young child (despite all of Becky's efforts 💀)
2) i get the feeling that loid is going to put an excessive focus on trying to please Yor, since he thinks there's some rift that the date wasn't enough to fix. how this'll play out exactly I'm not sure, but I get the vibe that Yor would be like "are you okay? you've been doing weird shit lately" (but obviously in a sweeter Yor way lol) and loid will be like "what of course I am? im just trying to... to make you happy..." (cue not a moment of realization, but a moment of truth: he really has been trying to make her happy. For the mission? ...)
Feels like the new Yor arc will also give us some Anya lore. An Anya backstory is previously hinted at in previous chapters, so perhaps we get something more about it in this arc.
The Hidden Link Between Anya’s Powers and the Miteran Empire’s Lost Secrets
In Spy x Family Chapter 104, we are introduced to the ancient Miteran Empire and a mysterious giant flower called Gesshokuran ("Lunar Eclipse Orchid"). During this chapter, it's also said that society experienced a "treasure hunting boom," becoming obsessed with uncovering the "lost secrets of antiquity." I propose that the true "lost secret" wasn’t material wealth, but the Gesshokuran itself, a flower capable of granting supernatural powers.
The symbolism around the flower is crucial. Anya loses her telepathy during a lunar eclipse, which can’t be a coincidence. It strongly suggests that her powers are directly tied to the Gesshokuran. This flower may be the original source of supernatural abilities in the Spy x Family world. It’s worth noting that the Gesshokuran is a completely new species unique to this world, not something found in real life, a deliberate piece of worldbuilding that signals its importance.
In Chapter 115, the Shopkeeper’s ideology offers more clues. He shows strong loyalty to the ancient Miteran Empire and reveres elks as divine beings specifically Miteran elks, these animals were sacred to the empire. Garden’s deep respect for nature and their selective missions hint that Garden may have originally been the assassination arm of the Miteran Empire, tasked with protecting its secrets and sacred resources like the Gesshokuran (Garden protecting the Flower).
Building on this, it’s possible that Westalis and Ostania were once a single nation (the Miteran Empire) before wars and conflict split them apart. The remnants of the empire’s traditions, ideology, and possibly supernatural knowledge could have survived in hidden organizations like Garden.
Anya’s proficiency in classical language, many assume it’s because the laboratory that experimented on her spoke it. But what if those scientists used the classical tongue because they, too, were obsessed with the Miteran Empire’s lost knowledge? Their experiments could have been direct attempts to recreate or harness the ancient powers tied to the Gesshokuran.
This raises another possibility: Was Yor experimented on as well? Her extraordinary physical strength, far beyond normal human limits she might be another product of such experiments.
In conclusion, the Miteran Empire, the Lunar Eclipse Orchid, Garden’s agenda, the origins of Anya, and possibly Yor’s abilities are deeply connected. The ancient empire’s knowledge of the Gesshokuran may have shaped the secret history of Spy x Family, and could still be influencing its present.
Theory I would like to propose: Hemlock as INVERSE Fiona.
Twilight thinks Nightfall is cold and only focused on her job -> Nightfall is actually in love with him.
Loid thinks Hemlock is secretly in love with Yor -> Hemlock actually just dislikes that Yor has family attachments because he views it as unprofessional.
Hemlock is gonna ask Yor why she fake-married a civilian with a child instead of using another Garden assassin as her marriage cover story, and Loid is gonna hear "Why did you marry that man when we've known each other for years?!" And that's how we get the jealous Loid arc.
And Anya in the background thinking "Papa is a big dummy..."
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💔 A Journey of Loss, but Also of Strength
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“21/Oct/2023 Before It Reached Us: The Day Our Neighbor’s House Was Destroyed”
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