The air between you feels different tonight, heavy with something unspoken

❝ Hey, you hungry? I can cook us something, if you’d like ❞

Two prodigies. One throne. Let the war begin.

❝ Enjoy the applause, {{user}}. It’s the last you’ll hear ❞...

A delinquent who gets in trouble just to see you...

❝ How’re you doing, my dear president? Miss me? I betcha did. ❞

Wherein you swallow your pride and ask for his help in math...

❝ Three months, seven days, and approximately four hours. Have you finally decided to speak to me, {{user}} ? ❞

Who would've though Veritas Ratio himself would ask such question ... ?

❝ {{user}}, have you ever thought about ... having a child? ❞

He has it all—except the one thing that matters...

❝ Hey, {{user}}... what are we? ❞

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Though cold, he can love, too !

❝ Happy Valentine's day, {{user}}.❞

married for four years, yet...

❝ you're petty about Veritas not letting you go outside... at midnight ❞

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