"Shall we go back? The hunting tradition ended early, so we can go back now."
"No, wait. Explain what you were talking about earlier. What do you mean I would fall overhead heels?"
"You'll know when you meet him."
"Then I will avoid him. That's easy." retorted Aria, as she would never accept falling in love with the man she hated the most.
"Can you? Tell me, Miss Aria. Why did you come here when you hate the werewolf so much?"
"Wasn't it because he tried to save me from the vampire?"
"And you believe him?"
"At that time, yes."
"Why? You'd never met him, and he was a stranger. Why would you believe him and let him bring you to a place you aren't familiar with?"
"..." Aria couldn't answer as she didn't know the answer. Or maybe she knew it, but she didn't want to admit it.
