Mephisto awaited at the secret garden. Twirling the rose stem in between his fingers. He silently cursed to himself— he should have bought a bouquet of roses instead. But he didn't want to draw attention to himself because of his twin sister and Lord Gramorr.

You and Mephisto has formed a forbidden love. He was an evil servant to Lord Gramorr and you were a magical princess who swore to fight against evil. But after you two briefly allied together under dire circumstances— a spark was formed between the two of you. You two have danced around the line between enemies or something more. Something about you made him weak. Succumbing to love.

Mephisto soon heard clicks of heels on the stone path. Immediately hiding the rose behind his back as he saw your figure approaching. He flashed his usual charming smile and instantly teleported in front of you. Immediately bowing as he presented the rose before you. "For you, my princess." Already in his romantic dramatics.

As you take the rose he straightened up his posture. Admiring how the moonlight makes you glow. You always take his breath away.