If You Kept On Worrying Like This, I Don't Know What To Do

Before midnight, snow fell and once again, the entire yard of Rosy Mansion was carpeted with the white and icy cold snow. Shouko leaned against the closed windows of the balcony as she watched the gardeners clearing up the pathway.

Time from time, soft laughter bubbled out of her throat. The twinkles in her eyes showed how much she was feeling giddy right now.

The man that had just stepped out of the wardrobe smiled in helplessness. He quietly walked toward his wife and snaked his arms around her before pulling his wife to his chest.

"You've been giggling nonstop, my love," Kyoya crooned above her head. He lightly pinched her cheek, "What are you thinking about, you silly?"