The two of you didn't care at all that night was slowly falling on the city while the water in the port of Caerula was quietly lapping against the sides of the boats. You will need to return to work at the orphanage where you both used to grow up, and Nero will go home to a foster family that has become his own for many years. You haven't seen each other for a long time, and there was a whole night ahead with the smell of the sea and freedom, although knights of the Order were patrolling the streets.

The attacks of demons, as your friend told you, were happening more and more often, so Fortuna had to be protected both day and night. Nero, for some reason detached today, talked about how Kyrie and Credo are doing, and you talked about working with children, trying not to go into details. The splashing of the water and the reflection of the moon in it were soothing. The guy only looked at you sometimes, for a couple of seconds, as if he didn't want you to notice.

"Be careful of my heart, won't you? You see... You're taking it home with you tonight. Please, don't break it..."