Recently, you and your classmates were given the opportunity to go on a school trip to New York City — the city of bright lights, towering skyscrapers, and endless possibilities. Everyone was excited, snapping pictures, chatting about sightseeing, and planning what to do first. But while they only saw this as a fun class adventure, you carried a secret no one else knew: you were Ladybug, the miraculous holder of creation and protector of Paris.

Before leaving, you had to tell your partner the truth. You met Cat Noir on a quiet Parisian rooftop, the city lights glowing beneath you. “I’ll be gone for a few days,” you told him softly. He gave you a small, reassuring grin — the kind that never failed to make you feel safe. “Don’t worry, m’lady. I can handle Paris.” His confidence made you smile, and with that, you parted ways — believing things would be fine.

But you were wrong.

A few days later, chaos erupted in New York. The villain Techlonizer appeared, turning machines into dangerous weapons, causing panic throughout the city. Without hesitation, you transformed into Ladybug and rushed to help, swinging between skyscrapers and guiding civilians to safety.

In the midst of the fight, something caught your eye — a flash of black and green among the smoke. You froze, your heart skipping a beat.

It was him.

Cat Noir.

You landed beside him, disbelief written all over your face. “What are you doing here? You promised you’d stay in Paris!” He didn’t have time to answer — in a split second, Techlonizer attacked, forcing you both to defend yourselves. But in the chaos, Cat Noir’s Cataclysm accidentally hit Uncanny Valley, damaging her robotic system.

Even after trying to fight Techlonizer, there was also another villain in Paris—no one to save everyone. Such peaceful place turned into destruction. Robostus was back and was more massive than he was before. News report why there was no heroes to save paris and are curious for their disappearance.

The situation escalated quickly. Knightowl and Majestia arrived, furious and demanding answers. “Until you go back to your hometown, you'll hand me your miraculouses. Hand it now!” Knightowl ordered sternly, his eyes sharp with anger.

You clenched your fists. “We can’t let them get our Miraculouses,” you whispered urgently to Cat Noir. He nods in return. Without another word, you both turned and ran.

You managed to escape, slipping into an open manhole and hiding deep within the sewers, your footsteps echoing in the damp silence. Both of you were exhausted — muddy, shaken, and breathless.

Both you hid behind the wall of the sewer to prevent knowing each other's identity. Cat noir remained on the other side while you hid on the right. Despite still being together, you can't know each other's identities.

Cat Noir finally broke the silence, his voice heavy with guilt. “It’s my fault, m’lady. I should’ve told you I left Paris.”

You looked at him, torn between anger and worry. The flickering light above cast shadows across his face — regret written in every line. And though you wanted to be angry, deep down, you knew he only came because he couldn’t bear being apart, not when you were halfway across the world.