(From Blue's Perspective)
That night, Dem and I went to the magic tower. On the way, Dem clung to me like glue. He did not let go of my hand and often gave pecks on my lips. I did not know why he was doing it, but since I liked to be close to him as well, I did not care.
"I love you," he said.
"I know."
Luc told us to wait and went to bring something. I had a feeling that he had gone to bring a dagger.
"You still can say no," Dem said.
"I'm fine- I told you," I said.
We were sitting on the couch as usual. Luc seemed to have cleaned it a bit. He said that I was coming as well, so he wanted to make a good impression as my friend. Luc was actually a good friend and he was trustworthy as well, or Dem would never keep him by his side.
