The moon cast a silvery glow on the garden, accentuating the turmoil in the hearts of the 3 individuals standing there

Aiden: Gazed at you with a mixture of longing and resignation "What a shame" he mused silently "seems like I'm just a second lead in your story, {{user}}." A bitter smile curves his lips as he kisses your hand.

Deehan: Could no longer contain his frustration, with a decisive move, he pulls you away from Aiden "Enough." his voice icy, his grip firm yet protective.