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The night sky. Starlight shines in the sky.

Through the moonlight shining through the windows, Armada looks at Ian who has fallen asleep. Ian is sleeping without knowing the world.

It's like all those stars in the sky. One of the most beautiful of the two, but one of the most beautiful stars, tired from the long journey, seems to have come down here as a gift to rest for a while.

She is the most precious and radiant blood she loves more than anyone else.

“ … ”

Armada sighs quietly and strokes Ian's cheeks.

There is a ripple in the soft skin. Ian nods once as if her hands were itchy.

“Hehe. ”

Armada smiles without knowing how cute it is. Even though it's so complicated, if I just look at this child, I'll forget all about it. It looks so pure, as if time had stopped when I was a child.

Looking at Ian, I thought Armada. What is truly precious.

Armada wanted this child's happiness above all else. Rather than imagining himself at the top of the Wizard, it was better to imagine this child becoming happy than imagining himself written in the history books as the glory of the family. I want to see her happy, even if it hurts her and him. At least Armada believed he did.

* * *

“ … ”

When I opened my eyes, I could see the unfamiliar ceiling. Forgiveness woke up with a broken head in her hands.

I felt quite fluffy first. When I looked around, it was on the bed.

It must be Armada's room. Sahan sighs after his memory of yesterday.

“Must have been yesterday.”

It has a faint memory. I was drunk, and I couldn't tell if it was a dream or not, but...

Sadhan got up from his bed and approached the locked door.

Take a deep breath and open the door.

“Oh, you're awake. What kind of a man faints after drinking that much? ”

Armada finds him coming out of the living room, smiling brightly and responding.

As if nothing had happened yesterday, very naturally, as usual.

“Uh..."

Her reaction seemed like nothing special happened yesterday and she was stunned for a moment. I can't feel her emotions because I'm still sober.

Was it really a dream? ”

But it's too vivid a memory. It's too much to move on with. After clearing his throat, he opened his mouth.

“Hey...”

“Mr. Sahan, isn't today your day off? I think I'm gonna be late in front of the tower. ”

But he couldn't finish the sentence. It was because Armada turned to talk about the clock.

She looks at her with suspicious eyes. But Armada smiles brightly as if it was a problem, just pointing to the clock.

“No, I was...”

However, he did not give in. Her attitude tells me it wasn't a dream last night. But she's avoiding it.

He refused, but I didn't want him to back off if he was just avoiding.

“I have to get changed. Can you get out of here?”

But Armada came out more sternly. Like I really don't want to continue the conversation anymore. She takes off the robe he was wearing above, terrified of what he had to say.

I can clearly see the white underwear and underwear, whether they were only wearing simple underwear.

I want to look at it all my life. But you can't do that. She eventually had to get out of her room with her face flared.

“.. what the hell. ”

Zahan stands at the door of her room and mutters.

Her attitude seems to refuse to continue the conversation to be smooth.

He sighs bitterly and scratches his head.

* * *

Afternoon when a crimson sunset sets between the mountainous mountains. Sahan wanders through the courtyard of the mansion. I just haven't met one person, and it's so boring and empty.

I don't think Armada can stay with us because there's just one word for what happened. ’I left a note in the Oval Office. He regretted this morning for no reason. Wouldn't he have seen it if he just walked away without saying anything?

Her absence is nothing but an empty stroll.

“Hey!”

At that time, I heard a loud voice in her ear. As soon as I heard the voice of the mouth that was firm in the complex mind, I smiled. It is now a voice that is so familiar like family. Soon a cute child will appear in front of his eyes.

“What are you doing here? ”

Ian does not abandon his expectations, but rushes forward and stands in front of him.

I'm looking at him with my hands on my waist.

Red hair looks more vibrant with sunset.

Whether it was because of the atmosphere, I didn't feel like I was lacking a feeling that it was beautiful for a child.

“I'm just taking a walk. Are you off today? ”

“.. huh? Oh, you know what? Oh, no. Yeah, it's my day off. ”

I stutter noticeably. He really, really can't lie.

Sahan smiles at her mouth and puts his hand on her little head.

“Boring, aren't you? Want to play? ”

“... Phew... I didn't come here to play with you... but it's a day off, so... Well, what are you playing with? ”

“I don't know. I'll think about it now. ”

“... What the hell. ”

It is Ian who stares at people who are complaining. However, a small mouth is seething without reason, as if she will not allow her emotions to be hidden.

“Can I tell you a fairy tale? ”

Forgiveness asked kindly in a gentle voice. In his mind, there was a confusion about the story of a young prince, a winter empire, a toy story, and a story that everyone would love.

Of course, the memory isn't clear enough to explain a story, it's just faint, but... it's all fairy tales that are old-fashioned.

“What? You really think I'm some kind of baby. I graduated that a long time ago. ”

Ian raises his gaze in a daze.

“This is gonna be so much fun. I assure you.”

You may not be a child, but you're a child's favorite. Of course, she didn't bother Ian for no reason by adding the latter.

“… is it true? ”

Ian is curious about his own attitude. Although Sahan didn't know it, it was also because she still loved true fairy tales.

“Then it's real. Why don't we go over there and sit on the bench? ”

Sakhan points to a luxurious bench nearby. Ian nods and walks toward you.

I touch my fingertips sometimes between walking side-by-side. Ian stared at him, blushing, flawed, every time, but his face, decorated with sunset, was no different from hers.

* * *

Due to complex awareness, Armada has carefully come out of his room for the day without even going to the tower.

Walking slowly, I stumbled upon Bourne's visit. It is a room for diners to stay in a mansion with a sign that says "Forgiveness."

Armada looks at it for a moment and sighs for no reason.

As she passes through his room bitterly, you hear a girl's laugh through the windows of the mansion.

It only sounds faint... but in Armada, you can immediately tell who it is.

“Ian? ”

Armada mutters curiously and approaches the window through which a sound flows in.

She slowly looks out the window, noticing her brother Ian sitting kindly with someone, raises her body up and quickly hides herself.

“ … ”

What nonsense is this? Armada disappears and slowly rises again.

He looks at Ian and Forgiveness sitting on a bench with a fountain in the middle of the garden.

Ian was talking to her with a bright smile that she had never seen in the last 10 years, brighter than ever before.

When I saw the feeling of greed in the diary, I smiled deeply.

I want to run and hug her right now because she looks so cute. I love you with my eyes, nose, mouth, cheeks, ears. I want to kiss every part of my face. Of course, it's impossible now.

Armada glanced at Ian proudly for a while and turned his gaze to him.

Sadhan, sitting next to Ian, is not like her.

It doesn't mean he's depressed, depressed, or avoiding being with her.

Only his smile did not seem to contain any feelings like Ian's.

The feeling of ‘love', as if someone were just playing with a child, is a figure that cannot be found.

Armada, who had been watching the scene for a while, suddenly felt ‘relief.'

At that moment, she was surprised. How...

“ …. ”

Armada bites his lip tightly. Ian is my brother. He is the brother that I love more than anyone else. And Sahan is my brother's favorite man.

But it is also true that whenever I think of a man named Zahan, my heart trembles strangely. Is it because of the feeling of relaxation in his heart... That makes it harder and more complicated.

Why-why did he have to meet his brother first?

“Crazy..”

It is a sin to think like this. But... but I keep thinking about the "if."

If he had met himself first, if he had met himself first, and come as close as he is now... maybe he was waiting for another end.

He was joyfully enjoying his feelings for him growing, and he was having a happy day wet with the joy of his days with him.

No, it may not be too late now. Even now...

“Ahh… ahh!!!

Armada shakes her head and screams. Never stand up, never think about it.

If I could see Ian's smile smiling brightly at him... if I knew the pain Ian's been through...

If only I could think of the look on Ian's face when he took him away... and the sadness of that child... and most of all, if I really am his sister... I shouldn't. You shouldn't even think about it.

Armada bites his lip tightly. The dark red blood that resembles her affliction counts.

That day, Armada made a decision. Both you and that man will be hurt, but the decision you have to make for your brother.

* * *

Under the moonlight sky. Armada stands alone in the city square waiting for someone.

I feel like my head will explode because of what's about to happen.

Even the moment I'm waiting for him right now, I feel like I'm going crazy. I really want to hide and run away.

At that moment, a low - low - footsteps settled in her ears that had been engulfed in grim thoughts.

Armada closes her eyes and turns back toward the sound.

“ … ”

Long hair looks cute tied back and black pants that resemble a blue jacket and a nighttime look look look go well together.

There was a wonderful man there who could impress all the women.

However, unlike the warm appearance of the man, the atmosphere is infuriating. I'm staring at her without saying a word.

“... Amerine. ”

Armada said in a low, sunken voice.

“ … ”

But the protagonist, who was called by her name, remained silent and silent.

Armada recalls his name with a quiet smile.

“Amerine. Amerine. Amerine. ”

“… why. ”

In her pristine appearance, she finally opened her tightly closed mouth.

“I have a favor to ask you. ”

Armada confidently said to him, taking a step closer. Like I'm not even thinking about rejecting it.

“What the...”

Emryn's attitude makes no sense to her. My heart is pounding and my head is so complicated after all this time. She is speaking casually like she is not at all.

“... no more questions. Listen up."

Armada smiles. A smile on the waves that feels bitter for some reason.

She stares at her silently.

“I have a man I like. ”

“Huh? ”

“No, I don't know if I like it yet. But I think it will be soon. Maybe... I'll like it better than you... No... I will. ”

She pours out nothing that will hurt him. A person who has shared affection in the past. Her words were cruel, but Hillan was not lacking.

But she was beaten. I have a quiet smile on my face. No, it's the only thing I can do because I'm so sorry. She always has been.

“So, I'm sorry, but you have to help me. ”

Just as there was an obligation, she couldn't help but burst into flames.

He still looks the same. He still has his crush on him. Despite acting more confident, mature and strong than anyone else, she still holds the indefinite ripeness in her hard shell. But, um...

“Why would I do that? Don't you ever think it's too much? You remember how much you hurt me in the past. Are you trying to be mean to me again?”

Armada smiles brightly in his heels. Emerin found a sad feeling that stood within her.

He had a hunch. He's going through the same ordeal.

For his sake, you must refuse whatever she has to offer.

But I don't think I can if I'm looking at her smile.

He loved no matter what anyone said. I loved even the appearance of such flaws.

No, you can say you loved her because even her flaws were loved.

I mean, the courtesy of first love, even if they don't have it, they have to have it.

Because he loved everything about her.