Special Chapter: Our Love

The wind blew her hair as if it was trying to entangle its fingers on it. Didianne laughed blithely and spun and turned around repeatedly. What a marvelous sight. An enchanting goddess enjoying her day as the sunlight lit and shone upon her. Didianne's platinum blonde hair, adorned with the flower crown she made for herself. 

Didianne, my love, you are looking so happy right now. I thought to myself as I savored the moment with a smile looped onto my lips.

"Conan! Get up, my love!" she called out. Ah, her lovely voice never failed to send tingles to my heart at all times. I am overjoyed. 

"Did you perhaps not hear me, Conan?" Didianne called out for the second time. This time, her voice seemed to rise a little.