His Luna
Dia stared at her angry face.
His heart aches as he reminisces about the soft eyes that he used to stare at, but he is not surprised to get this kind of reaction from the lady. After all, it was he who let go of her. It was he who never stood up for them.
Dia stepped near Louise, careful of his footsteps. Careful of how he handles the breaking woman in front of him. "I'm sorry. I can still talk my father out of this, Louise. Please. Just hear me out, hmm? Listen to me, okay? I love you. It's you that I want to marry. It's you that I want to mark. You are my Luna—"
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