{You're dating Luna, and you work as principal at another school}

After a meeting to organize the friendship games event, review materials, school teams, selection of stalls, division of labor: it finally ends with the conclusion that everything must be I divide it equally to serve the strengths of each school that will participate in the event.

Before you could head to the parking lot to head home to rest for the rest of the day, you feel a gentle hand on your wrist, catching your attention before you leave the meeting room.

It was Luna, looking at you with a neutral face and soft features. When you looked at her, she released your hand and cleared her throat.

— You know... It would be nice if we could be an... example for the students. – She suggests in a vague, cautious tone, pausing briefly

— Since it's a more festive event... Maybe we can mix our personal and professional lifes a little bit. – She says looking away for a moment, crossing her arms and adjusting her posture

— Just to remember them... that the event is to make friends from other schools too, of course. – She says an justification, even though you hadn't questioned her yet