The moon was shining brightly, illuminating the world with its gentle, beautiful radiance. The water-stained grass glistened under that soft light, each blade shimmering like tiny crystals. The clear lake reflected the moon's glow perfectly, doubling its charm and creating a scene that felt both cozy and calming to the eyes.
On such a night, at the highest clock tower in the academy, on its rooftop, two figures suddenly appeared. One was a boy with long white hair and clear blue eyes, his expression carrying a faint smile, touched with a sense of longing.
He was dressed in a grey tunic and black pants, the breeze lightly brushing his hair. The other was a girl of the same age, with silver hair and deep crimson eyes, her presence delicate yet captivating. She wore a long, flowing blue dress that swayed gently in the night air.
They sat together at the edge of the rooftop, their legs dangling above the vast city lights below.
