Titania sighed as she sits on the cold and hard floor. She knew that she made the right choice, but seeing the Archduke's pained expression built up guilt inside her. "Who would have thought that he could look at me with those melancholic eyes?"
The coat Sylvester placed on her back kept her warm as she breathes on her hands. Without even noticing, tears began falling from her eyes.
"W-What? W-Why am I crying?"
She wiped her tears with the back of her hand. "Is this because of Titania?" No matter how many times she wipes those tears, they continued falling from her eyes nonstop.
She laughed at how ridiculous this is. "Ugh, stop it already. I don't even know why I'm the one heartbroken when I'm the one who rejected him." The lady sniffed as she stares back to the moon.
In the night sky, the one that shines the brightest, the one that leads those who were astray back to where they want to go.