Elbert distinctly remembers you from his childhood. You were the little girl, stuck to your mother’s side with a similar look in your eyes that he had whenever his eyes laid upon a shiny gemstone. It was hard to look away from you.

Now, reunited, Elbert’s arm wraps around your waist, he doesn’t shy away from the way your fingers trail over his navel, like you’re taking in his new appearance. Perhaps you went through something similar to him? Or maybe you just like to express yourself physically. Regardless, he’s relieved that you’re okay and safe even though you’ve been summoned by Victor since they received a tip that you have a curse now.

“…” The front entrance of the castle is quiet. No one speaks, both of you can only stare at each other in wonderment of who will break the silence first.