Goodnight, Mr. Wolf

Due to the surroundings surrounded by high mountains, the area is fast at sunset. Aria was rushing towards the castle gate, looking at the sky, which had begun to stain with light orange as early as possible. Viktor's footwork is lighter than I thought, and he's ready to leave now.

It was Rebecca who gave me advice that I would be more likely to see him directly towards the castle gate. "Please be careful not to be found by Siegfried," she laughed prankily, alternating between Aria and the kitten.

The castle gate approaches and finds a familiar carriage. It's Aria's hometown, an officially used carriage. Guards are the only ones near the carriage, and I don't even see Siegfried. I guess the drop-off has been done in the castle. Or the drop-off itself, maybe Viktor said no.

"Mr. Viktor!

Calling out loud, a carriage horse who was slowly walking stops. A moment late, the carriage door opened and I saw a nostalgic figure.

Dressed in tailored clothing, but not dressed more than necessary. Someone who was totally a year old enough to call himself a youth had a serene grin as usual.

"Dear Aria, Long time no see."

Soft voices have been the same for a long time. Viktor is no different at any time. How much saving it would have been for me to remain the same. No scorn, no mockery - not even sympathy, he's just never turned to Aria.

But I'm sure he just wouldn't put it on his face, and he was worried about me. The last night club I attended at the castle before I met Siegfried. I couldn't answer his question while standing on the wall as usual. I was not sure I would not make weak noises and could only choose words to mislead.

"Mr. Viktor. I'm happy. I'm not alone in my power, but I'm properly happy!

I am happy because I am not alone, and now I can answer with my chest up.

"Is Mr. Viktor... happy?

With Viktor smiling, I lean my neck just a little bit.

"The definition of happiness varies from person to person."

Does that mean he's not happy? I feel like I want to cry and frown cum. Viktor, who saw it, laughed oddly and dull.

"I basically have no regrets, but I do regret one thing."

A kitten hiding in her clothes makes a face. The little cat rubbed against Viktor's hand as he was offered, and sooner I thought about it, it stuck in his arm.

"I didn't invite you to the dance that day."

"Huh?"

"If I were your first dancer, I would have been an unforgettable man to you."

A kitten stroked her head by Viktor, her eyes narrowing in a very pleasant way. Ring your throat at at will, stretch. You liked Viktor so much, you got yourself in the carriage.

"So I got a little mean"

Viktor, who followed the kitten with her eyes, laughs like a prank.

"I told you not to decide what you didn't, but you can decide what you didn't.... I told you, right?

Attach your raised index finger to your lips and spin in a serene voice that is no different.

"If you're happy, that's fine. - If you're happy, I can be the happiest man in the world."

If he had something to give back, what would it be like? Think about that as you drop off the carriage that keeps you away. Agile, he must have noticed. That what Aria wanted from him was not "love."

Due to the strong slope gradient, the carriage quickly became invisible. Turn your back on the invisible carriage and step firmly on your feet. The warmth of the kitten I held until earlier had already disappeared.

Off the road leading to the castle, feet down on the grass from the cobblestone. Every time I walk, I hear a sawdust under my feet. Listening to the pleasant sound, he advanced his legs without purpose.

As young as I thought, he didn't grow taller. In the palm of your hand as small as it is, there is only one thing you can hold. I can't count what I've taken away. I guess I never return what I've lost until I've lost it. So at least I want to protect what's in this hand right now.

Silver hair, golden eyes that gleam by gathering a hint of light. Pathetic and crying, jealous of that habit. The most beautiful, pitiful, well-dressed person in the world - my dear.

I found Siegfried nestled in the shade of a tree and was rushing out before I thought about it. The body is gently held up and touched with lips on the tip of the nose, cheeks and neck muscles.

Every time I wonder why I was Siegfried, I remember my mother's words. I remember laughing happily that love wasn't rational.

I thought my mother was not happy. He said he died because he wasn't happy. But now I remember. My mother never said I was "unhappy".

"... Did you say goodbye properly?

"Huh?"

"You've come to see him, haven't you?

"Did you know?

"Yeah."

Siegfried cringed out as he rubbed his nose tip against Aria's clavicle. The skin touching the hot exhalation touches the skin and poppies.

"Didn't you hate it when I met him?

"Not that I don't like it..."

"But?"

He's on Aria's side, isn't he?

A tooth hits the clip and clavicle. I got my teeth softly up on my skin as it was and put my fingers through my silver hair. If I hadn't met Siegfried, I wouldn't have fallen in love with Viktor. Bury your face in silver hair with unfounded certainty.

"Aria......"

"What is it?

"I smell another man"

"... Huh?

It's Aria's chest, and Siegfried, with his nose squeaking, makes a slight voice. I didn't touch it, but did being on my side shift the smell of Viktor? I hastily tried to smell myself, but with Aria's sense of smell I only feel the usual smell.

"I knew it, I knew it."

Siegfried's voice gradually adds humidity.

"Well, that's not what I'm saying."

"This smells like that male cat, doesn't it?

"Huh!?"

"Don't deny it so much, I knew you were a cat..."

"Yea!?"

At the same time, I'm surprised at what happened in the morning. Siegfried didn't "pretend" to be jealous of the kitten. I was really jealous of that little creature and pushed Aria down.

Siegfried eats up on Aria's lips when she loses her words.

"Hey Aria, don't you get it yet?

I ask what is, just my gaze. Siegfried's golden eyes gleam as he inhales the last light emitted by the sunset.

"I've always loved you more than you think."

I stare at my beautiful shining eyes and tilt my neck small.

"As much as you want to eat it?

"Yeah. As much as I want to eat it"

"It's Master Siege who doesn't understand."

"Yeah?"

How many times do I have to tell you that I like you enough to think I can eat you? Man, I shook my head and smiled to look as invincible as I could.

"It's a good opportunity, so let me teach you plenty of my love in that body"

"Aria, that's my dialogue..."

"Master Sieg cares too much about the details. If you decide that, I'll go to the bedroom. I won't let you sleep tonight, so be prepared."

"That's my dialogue too..."

Walk in the evening with the hands of those who speak pitifully. Two long stretched shadows line up and mingle in one. I wish I could tell you that I'm happy at this moment, which is not special or anything - that I'm happy because you're here, even if I don't have to put it into words. With that in mind, I put my strength into my connected hands.