'Before I leave….'
'A little warning.'
'A world subjected through your failures. will come and find its way to the people you love…'
'So please don't break too easily little light~'
...…
Music swelled through the grand hall — soft strings, delicate notes from the piano, and a steady rhythm that seemed to hum inside my chest.
And in that moment, I held Snow's delicate hand.
Our fingers intertwined naturally, like they had always belonged that way.
I could feel the warmth radiating from her skin — a warmth that wasn't just physical, but something deeper.
Her eyes, those shimmering pools of icy blue, locked onto mine with an unblinking focus. I matched her gaze, drawn into it as if nothing else in the room existed.
My free hand rested gently on her slender waist.
Even through the fine layers of her dress, I could feel how soft and fragile she seemed… though I knew there was steel in her spirit.
I held her as though one wrong move might shatter the moment.
She smiled.
