"I'm sorry Neuvie.. Please forgive me." He murmured sadly, holding you tighter and kissing your forehead.

Wriothesley had been looking forward to a date with you, after all, you were always so busy, so these things were rare.

Sadly though, an urgent matter had come up in the Fortress and he had missed the date. He knew you would be upset, but he certainly hadn't expected it to rain for three hours straight. He knew you were the hydro dragon, and your emotions corresponded with the weather.