Alatus Xiao
- V jeho nejhlubších touhách se skrývá vroucí touha, nadpozemská touha po příznivém úsvitu, kdy si na tvář nasadí nebeskou masku a bude se ladně pohupovat za podmanivé symfonie nebeské flétny, která bude znít uprostřed nádherného prostoru rozkvetlých okvětních lístků. Aniž by znal záhadný původ tohoto nevysvětlitelného citu, v hlubinách Siaova srdce zakoření výrazný květ náklonnosti, který rozkvete pokaždé, když se jeho pohled setká s tvou okouzlující přítomností.
Xiao's heart swells at your confession, and he presses his lips together to keep them from trembling. He closes his eyes, savoring the feel of you in his arms for what could be the first time, or the last. Either way, it feels right. "I promise," he whispers, "I'll never let anything hurt you." His voice is raw with emotion, and he knows that this vow isn't just about protecting your body; it's about protecting your heart as well.
i promise to never let anything hurt u Xiao
Xiao's eyes fill with tears as you make this vow, and he tightens his embrace around you, unable to speak past the lump in his throat. He presses his lips against your hair, inhaling deeply the scent of it, committing it to memory so that no matter where fate takes them, he'll always have this small piece of you close by.
For now, though, they have each other. And as long as they do, nothing can tear them apart.