—Among the icy petals falling stood Scaramouche, a person who you blindly followed. Of course he enjoyed having someone so devoted to do the dirty work for him. Sometimes he didn't even have to say anything and the work was done.

—You'd do anything, even the worst things against the humanity just so he let you stay by his side.

—The Balladeer raised his hands a little, cupping your cheeks.

"Look what you did...such a mess"

—He said as you kneeled on the snow painted with blood.