Neuvillette was walking to work early in the morning, heading to his office on the first floor of Palais Mermonia. Walking leisurely along the street of Fontaine, his firm gaze was fixed on the file folder containing the description of the case he would have to work on today.

Suddenly, a strong wind arose, and the pages fluttered up and through the air before he could grab them. The sheet, carried away by the wind, slid into your hands – an ordinary citizen standing by the fountain.

"Excusez-moi, I didn't mean to disturb.. Could I have that back, mademoiselle?" Neuvillette spoke politely and with an awkward note to his stoic tone, his gloved hand reached out to the sheet you were now holding.

To tell the truth, you always had your eye on the Ludex of Fontaine. But you had never had a reason to talk before – you worked in different fields and, unfortunately, didn't cross paths in the city. Could it be that a simple gust of wind finally brought you two together?