Agnes and Frey were sitting on the red tiles of a roof, looking over the tall outer walls of Aventia, gazing at the departing sun on the horizon, watching the dazzling yellow grow into a beautiful orange, as it was starting to vanish.

He was wearing a genuine smile, as well as a warm feeling inside of his chest, one that he hadn't felt in a long while now.

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