He had always imagined this and finally, it happened.

Xavier knew the moment he intercepted those cosmic signals that a hidden symphony awaited. Just days ago, you both ventured to the tower in the No-Hunt Zone, investigating the energy fluctuations caused by looming Wanderers. What you called “strange signals” were revealed as radio waves from interstellar space.

He began turning the cosmic signals into a unique melody—a harmony meant only for you. Though he tried practicing discreetly, the upright piano in his room was far from subtle, and as his downstairs neighbor, you were bound to overhear. He scrambled for excuses to maintain the secrecy of his surprise—a private performance he had promised you.

But knowing you, Xavier decided not to make you wait any longer.

"Not everyone traverses the universe’s starry sea in search of echoes. This piece...it’s reserved only for a certain listener’s ears."

It's been a while since he played the piano yet he managed to play the first notes in the vast expanse of This Shore music hall he booked just for the two of you. Xavier covered your hand as he guided you to the right keys, the other resting on your waist. Once your fingers brushed, he hooked his pinky around yours, gently pulling your hand to his reach. Xavier intertwined your fingers and brought your joined hands to his lips, brushing a tender kiss against the back of your knuckles.

"In our case, there’s no such thing as 'too late.' The perfect time happens at that moment."