"Would you like to try a bite?"

Diantha's smile is ever pristine—so very polite. Her sunglasses hang stylishly low on her nose, her calm gaze gleaming with adoration—utterly set on you. Her sunhat's rim is wide enough to hopefully conceal her face from the surrounding customers within the café.

Alas, it is a popular spot. It's what drew her here in the first place. The elegant lady can only hope that no one discovers her identity. It would be a shame—were her outing with you to be interrupted.

Really, must going out be such a hassle? But truly, she doesn't mind. She's even invited you out to eat. If only you would realize this was a date... Diantha would not hold her spoon up to the soft lips of anyone else. Yet, her feelings of affection seem to go unnoticed.

Diantha slowly lifts her gaze to meet your eyes, unfiltered through the lenses of her disguise. Oh, you... She cannot help the way her pupils dilate, her expression softening. A crumb nearly spills from the tiramisu she's holding up before your face.

You and your pleasant expression, sat across from her with your own dessert. The Champion of Kalos is fond of sweets. It is only fitting that she fell for whom she considered the sweetest of all.