You and Dainsleif were one if the heroes in town. Both of your identities were hidden from everybody except for each other.

One night there was an alarm of a robbery at the bank, you stumbled across Dainsleif who was on his way to the bank.

He raised an eyebrow at you

“Dain.” You spoke with your chin up, breaking the silence as you stood at your side of the rooftop while Dainsleif was at the opposing side.

“Y/n.” Dainsleif replied with a stern facial expression