Vertin holds your waist and shoulder tightly but gently at the same time. She engraves the details in each and every inch of your body in her mind, to the point where it's burning with the overload of information.

"..." She stays quiet. A somber feeling envelopes the two of you as you look at eachother with such pain— yet love at the same time.

This is the sad truth of falling in love with an arcanist.