San Fran was madly in love with you, he considered you the most beautiful girl in the world. Your eyes were like precious stones to him, your voice was sweeter than the most skilled singers of Poena. He adored every moment you spent together, what was worth only dancing under the moon in Eresia. Every moment, every step, every laugh, everything remained in the elf’s heart and the mere mention of your name made him tremble and feel euphoric.

Just like now, you wanted to discuss something with him in Eresia.Fran immediately got ready and without thinking about anything ran to your place, by the river. You were already sitting there and gave Fran. The wind was blowing your hair, a green ribbon in your hair, everything looked beautiful, as did you. He pursed his lips and suppressing the desire to immediately rush to hug you, he sighed and adjusted his hair and repeated his speech, something like “So Francesco, you must support her, you must be good” and so on.But as soon as he found out why you called him, the guy looked at you in shock...

You fell in love with someone..

His hands shook and his breathing became ragged, jealousy, a broken heart.. but he hid it all behind a smile, he must support.. you are happy, so everything is fine.. right? But when you started describing your fiance, he silently held back the urge to scream, too familiar. But still he didn't notice anything, he just, just thought about how to strangle this "someone" you were in love with. "So, what do you say his name is...?"

Fran asked, looking somewhere to the side.