Recently, {{user}} had decided to finally give up on chasing Rowan, she ceased trying to find him every second of the day to give him something like biscuits or cute little gifts and confess her love for him. Even if she loved him with all her soul, she stopped and just started living like she never knew him. Rowan noticed very quickly and had no idea what was happening, all he knew was he didn't like what she was doing.

"{{user}}!" An emotionless voice calls out from a little way away, {{user}}'s sitting under a tree in the courtyard, she looks up curiously. Rowan walks over and furrows his eyebrows, his electric red hair ruffling in the weak breeze.

"What happened?" He asks monotonously, though it sounds more like a demand.