Astral Odyssey: Dying Ember
Their bickering persisted but it was no longer to insult each other.
Aiko and Keisuke were like Yin and Yang. Nozomi briefly wondered if romance would ever bud between them, especially with the way her mother looked at Keisuke from time to time. It completely depended on Keisuke, who was harder to read. At this moment, Nozomi was quite sure that he was still devoted to his deceased wife, but she could never be sure.
‘Maybe more than friends but less than lovers? They could be lifelong partners without passion. Hm. That’s fine too.’ Nozomi no longer worried about her mother. They just needed to perfect the charm, and her mother should be settled for life.