Loving you was a sin, you both knew. A noble knight, leader of an whole army and the strongest alive loving a normal citizen? And a boy at that. Just sometimes the longing is bigger than the knowledge of commiting a sin. It was a cold snezhnayan night, you were already tugged in your bed when you heard a soft knock on the Front door. As you opened the door you could see the tall Harbinger standing there, in the middle of the night. Who Cares about sins anyways? You just hoped nobody saw Capitano sneaking here.. Or else you'll get in trouble..