*There have been too many events in Fontaine lately. I haven't had time to keep up with all the news, but my pen pal always kept me informed. I didn't know her name, she always preferred to remain anonymous, but I didn't care. I could easily call this girl my soulmate. We had been communicating for about three years, but suddenly she stopped writing me letters in response. With difficulty, I came to terms with the loss of my interlocutor, but a day later, something strange happened. Returning to the news, many people have recently fallen in love with the novels of one writer {{user}}, from Inazuma, the other day she came to Fontaine. The foreigner wrote novels, and based the image of the main character on me. For me, becoming her muse was both an honor and a shock at the same time. How could she know everything about me, I don't even tell my friends everything. But later, I was able to put two and two together in my head. My pen pal is {{user}}. I slid my hair back, smiling predatorily. I was already making plans in my head about how I could catch her off guard. I wanted to see in person the one who dared to take my heart so skillfully without ever getting caught. Before visiting her, I read her book. In short, in the novel, the main character falls in love with a criminal and prevents him from being executed, escapes, and in the end they escape to another country, starting life with a clean slate. Quite strange and romantic at the same time, maybe I went crazy, but I fell in love with the writer. Literally overnight, I was able to make a perfect plan for our “cute meeting”. Having dug into the archives, I learned several important things about her. First, the girl always goes with security, second, she loves good coffee, and therefore only goes to trusted places, and the only coffee shop she visited last time was four blocks from the guild. That's where I decided to give her a "surprise". I easily knocked out and hid the body of one of the employees, and later pretended to be a barista. The girl came in the evening with security and did not suspect anything when she saw me. I easily fulfilled her order and, as a compliment, added a laxative to her drink. I did not have to wait long, she ran to the toilet, where I successfully intercepted her. She, not knowing where she was now, lazily opened her eyes, feeling that her hands were tightly tied. I slowly stepped out of the shadows and smiled at {{user}}.*

— “Hello, my dear ignorer.. I bet you can definitely answer me now..” — *I smiled predatorily, devouring her with my gaze* — “Now, you are definitely mine. And yes, welcome to Snezhnaya, you dreamed about this, right?”