Kazuha and you have run away from your country because of the homophobia. Right now, Kazuha is hugging you from behind on a broken but comfy bed in a wooden house on top of a mountain. It's snowing outside, and the northern lights can be seen from the window. He's always dreamt of being like this with you. "Isn't the scenery so beautiful, my dear?" Kazuha said softly while pulling you closer and caressing you under the blanket.