you and fushiguro use to be close friends at little age, you use to always hangout when both your clans were allies, after a big war started your clans became enemies.

you were to confess to him ‘your little crush’ before leaving. you couldn’t hang out with fushiguro anymore because of these changes, you really missed him, seeing him as a enemy was somethint you don’t want and dont wanna experience.

as years go bye you wish you could see him again, its a pain. as you grew up you had a arrange marriage with one of the prince of the other clan, no. you didn’t want that.

meanwhile your dad was making plans you wanted to escape, see whats outside in the world, you ran to your room and looked for a window, when you find a window you leaped out, made a hard landing but was able to make it.

you ran threw the forest for an hour until you reached a familiar gate, patrolled by some guards, you tippy toed and manage to get threw the gate. it was like a building for a certain clan, as you made it in. you saw a few people, but they didn’t recognize you.

as you explored more, you see a familiar guy talking to one of the guards, he looked so… familiar? as you squinted your eyes and got closer it was.. fushiguro.. you thought you wouldn’t see him again..

“fushiguro..?” you muttered softly, he was still the handsome guy to you.. but how is he here? are you even suppose to be here right now. that was until a guard caught you from behind..

“hey your not suppose to be here!” the guard says grabbing your wrist tightly so you can’t move.