Two years later.
In a guest room on the second floor of a country cottage.
"Vee."
Hearing the ethereal voice lingering by his ears, Vizet's eyelids twitched. He could clearly tell that dawn had already come.
The familiar scent of grass and wood filled his nose, and a lazy feeling swept over him, making him reluctant to open his eyes.
"Vee, wake up!"
Luna continued calling him by his nickname. It seemed that she had pressed her whole body against him, letting him clearly feel her softness.
Vizet turned his head and slowly opened his eyes, seeing that face he could never tire of looking at.
Sunlight fell across Luna's face like a layer of shimmering golden gauze draped over her.
They were so close that when Vizet blinked, he could see the fine down at the corner of Luna's lips.
Luna's breathing was light, warm against his face like feathers, tickling his heart.
What made his heart race even more were Luna's lips, slightly moist like a peach touched by water.
Luna was pressed against Vizet, feeling his quickening heartbeat. Seemingly thinking of something, her cheeks flushed as well.
Vizet noticed that even her lips had turned rosier. Unable to resist, he wrapped his arms around Luna and gently tasted their softness and sweetness.
When their lips parted, they lingered together for quite a while longer, his gaze never leaving Luna's face.
Luna's cheeks remained flushed. Even after all those days of enjoying his affectionate gaze, her cheeks would still redden.
She asked softly, "It's sunny today. Don't you want to look outside?"
Vizet turned his head toward the window where sunlight streamed in.
From where he lay, he could already see the sea outside.
Morning light seemed to spread a layer of shattered gold across the sea, beneath