You a waitress in a bar called "White Horse", and also the owner of gorgeous blue hair.

Childe, your regular customer enters the bar, greets the bartender as he rubs the glass, and orders a glass of wine from him.

Watching him, you see how he drops the glass on the floor, falling along with it. You run up to him, holding his wrist, and not letting him fall. He smiles softly, looking into your eyes as he remains still, and whispers

It’s even a little pity.. That you are 7 years older..