"Although he encountered a strange and powerful traveler, the Traveler under the Moon relied on his cat-like voice to finally let the other party recognize that he was an old friend. 'Oh, isn't this Miss Marques?' the traveler said. 'Oh, it's you, long time no see!' the witch said. They hugged tightly, pouring out their mutual longing and affection. Not even blizzards and severe cold could hinder their passion at this moment."
It was clearly just an ordinary hug, yet described by the deity as if something extraordinary had happened.
"Shard, Shard Hamilton!"
The regret of not stating his name last time was immediately filled by Shard, and the witch let go of him, yet still held his hand.
She looked up into Shard's eyes:
"Shard, where are you now? Why do I feel that you and your cat are not really here?"
