@PapillonImpulse@Engetsukashi@fukaiinei loneliness ever again. "Adieu~☆!" Brief was the waving of a hand. Immediately after, she was taken by the petals of her dearest.
@PapillonImpulse@Engetsukashi@fukaiinei Together, they could paint Ayane's future as the stalwart knight unflinching in the face of any trial. That was to be their truth until they could embrace no longer—until hell itself ensnared the plane they called home. Emilie wouldn't let the once cold, sardonic warrior know >
@Engetsukashi@fukaiinei@LarkspurWaltz inaudble whisper, carried only by the breeze and petals scattered with her leap into the starry night.
Her first as Emilie's realized 'special one'.
@Engetsukashi@fukaiinei@LarkspurWaltz How flowery could her heart beat, it was surreal. Even more so when she welcomed the feathery affection demanding her undivided attention.
Although, it was not as uncommon as what followed.
"... Hey." She briefly turned to the spirited Cupids and muttered a 'thanks' with an—
@Engetsukashi@fukaiinei@LarkspurWaltz them. "I'm not forgetting you owe us a meal." A smirk allowed itself to appear. She was satisfied that what she knew to be true was confirmed.
For her, there was no other but the woman in her arms.
"But I'll forget about it just this once."—
@Engetsukashi@fukaiinei@LarkspurWaltz at the end once it'd been above the rest, then, by a gesture of Ayane's head, gave it to Emilie.
What was inside? The answer was obvious.
No divinity would refuse their help to flowers in love.
@Engetsukashi@fukaiinei@LarkspurWaltz seemed, it took her a moment to pick a string. If she failed, did it truly mean she was not meant to be with Emilie? Her eyes briefly shut, then opened with fierce determination. Fate couldn't know these things!
She pulled on a string gently and the attendant took the envelope—