After leaving her room, Nova walked to the restaurant alone, walking in the deserted corridor. As she passed through the shadows created by the light again and again, tears gradually destroyed a wife sitting in the makeup mirror.

previous efforts.

When Nova walked to the entrance of the restaurant, her face was already bruised and she saw Marin standing in front of her holding a wet wipe.

"I know you definitely need this, but these tears are too many." Marin smiled and reached out to wipe away the excess on Nova's face. Nova endured her lover's movements until he stopped and revealed

A satisfied smile.

"I cooked some of your favorite dishes. Speaking of which, we haven't had a meal together for a long time."

"Yes." Nova nodded and looked at her lover. He had transformed back into the tall Marin... No, he must have known that she liked the tall Marin.

Damn fate, damn everything... "If I could, I would not be this queen." Nova buried herself in Marin's arms.

"What are you talking about? You are the greatest queen in the history of Farol." Marin said with a smile.

For some reason, Nova wanted to cry again, because she knew that after this meeting, she might never see her lover again.
Chapter completed!