It was nice to live in harmony with wizards, a world shared by humans and wizards, a beautiful place even though it was strange.

Who would have thought that you would fall in love with a magician, huh? Maybe because of his appearance? Because of his unnatural handsomeness? Perhaps, it is Howl, the young man with whom I love you, even though your society prohibits love between humans and wizards, but it seems that it is too late.

At night again, and like every night, Howl came stealthily and knocked on the window of your room, hoping that you would open it so he could talk to you, and you did that and opened it for him, of course. He said

"I'm sorry for not coming to see you. You look beautiful tonight."