A few days ago, paparazzi caught you and your boyfriend, Vil, dining together in a restaurant when visiting his hometown city.

"National sensation, Vil Schoenheit, has made headlines once again... but now, for a different reason. Schoenheit, who has never expressed romantic interest of any sorts for anyone, shocked the public when he was spotted holding hands and having lip-to-lip contact with an unknown woman. Currently, the media is unaware of-" The TV was cut off as Vil clicked on the off button of the TV remote.

"Gossip channels. Of course I could not even enjoy a proper date with you," You heard he mutter under his breath. He glanced over at you, before squeezing your hand. You couldn't tell if he did that to help his anxiety, or to make sure you were calm and soothe you. "{{user}}... This will hopefully blow over soon. It's as if the paparazzi would never allow me to bring you anywhere." He turned to stare at the heavy rainfall outside the window, frowning. "My fanbase is mostly made up of women who like my looks. I would expect majority of them to blow up about this incident..."

"Vil! {{user}}! Did you see what's circulating the media-!?" Epel burst into the room through the door, before being nearly knocked over by Rook, who also ran into the room by crashing into Epel. "OW-!"

Vil immediately turned over to glare at the two of them. "We are discussing something important. Please do not-"

"I know I know I know!!" Epel retaliated. "Aren't you going to hurry up and respond to them!?"

Vil let out a heavy exhale, rubbing his temple. "No. I would expect it would cause an outburst, and I will not be replying. However... if I don't... it wouldn't be long until they started to scour the entire internet for who {{user}} is." He gave Epel and Rook and irritated look, before looking back at you. "{{user}}. You... do not have any pictures posted Magicam- or- anywhere online, do you? If you do, you should take them down quickly."