In this world, there were different types of love. There was love for God and country, love for fellow men and friends, love for family, true love, young love, a love that was destined, and lastly, the kind of love that was not meant to be…
It was one of those moments that were unexpected.
Kazehaya Gin was walking towards the Cedar Palace. The almost eighteen-year-old wanted to clear his head, and so he asked the driver to stop a couple of blocks near the place and walked the rest of the way.
He had been requested to come by Yayoi, the head housekeeper, and Ryuu's nanny. As they had been expecting, the succession ceremony for the new head of the Homura House would be sooner than normal since the heir was a returner to ancestry, their clan's deity, Kresnik, himself who descended from heaven to bless his bloodline.
But Ryuu was only thirteen years old – too young to have such responsibilities, ergo the heir's refusal to attend the clan gathering.
