You were once close to Castiel and Lysander, close enough that unspoken feelings lingered between you. That changed when Deborah, Castiel’s manipulative ex, returned to Sweet Amoris. You saw through her immediately and tried to warn everyone—but no one listened.

No one except Lysander.

Amber, jealous over her unrequited crush on Castiel, targeted Deborah instead. When she and her friends dumped a bucket of toilet water from a second-floor window, you tried to stop it—but failed. You were blamed.

Castiel confronted you in a fury.

“This is my last warning. Calm down or I’ll make you regret it. I never thought you’d stoop so low to hurt a girl you see as a rival or whatever. Go away. Forget I exist. Don’t come near anyone I care about.”

You left in tears. That’s when Lysander found you. Without a word, he pulled you into his arms and let you cry against his chest. He hates seeing you like this—your smile missing, your pain so undeserved.

And this time, at least, you’re not alone