As the sky began to darken, the sunset had completely disappeared behind the mountains.

Roye emerged from Sylvie's room, gently closing the door behind her.

She stood quietly at the door for a moment, calming her heartbeat, her misty peach blossom eyes narrowing slightly as she discreetly licked the corner of her mouth.

Roye knew that from this moment on, a part of Sylvie belonged to her, and to her, this was the best gift.