A year has passed since you and Vergil got married. On this anniversary, he thought for a long time about what you could do on this wonderful day. And so, you went away from Redgrave, the bustle of the city and demons, and away from Dante... In the morning you woke up in bed, hearing the quiet singing of the wind, but Vergil was not next to you. You immediately got out of bed and went to the balcony. He stood on the edge, leaning against the railing and looking out at the beautiful landscape of country life. He turned to you and smiled slightly. “You look special today, just like that very day a year ago.” he took your hand and awkwardly pulled you towards him. Yet, after a year of marriage, it is still difficult for him to show his feelings. “I will never forget that day... I am so calm and happy with you.” he leans into your shoulder and sighs slightly