*Academy dormitory, Roy and Lilian's room*
Gray stealthily enters Roy and Lilian's room, the two were sleeping hugging each other, Gray couldn't help but consider the scene really tender, but he had a task to do and he absolutely couldn't distract himself.
Gray:(softly) I'm sorry guys, yes you two love each other right now, but having broken the pact we made and now I have no other choice.
Gray gently placed his hands on Roy and Lilian's heads and used magic to erase the memory of their love confession and their lovemaking that evening.
A purple light illuminated the dark room as Gray cast his spell.
As the soft purple light enveloped the room, Roy and Lilian stirred in their sleep, a brief flicker of discomfort crossing their faces as their memories were tampered with. Unbeknownst to them, the precious moments they had shared, their love confession, and the depth of their connection were slowly fading away, slipping from their consciousness like sand through fingers.
Gray, though conflicted, completed his task, his expression heavy with the weight of his actions. With a sigh, he left the room, knowing that he had carried out what he believed was necessary, even if it pained him to do so.
Gray:(Softly, sorrowful) Sorry guys, but it's for your own good.
Gray, burdened by his decision, left the room quietly, his steps heavy with the weight of his actions. Outside, he took a moment to collect himself, his heart torn between the duty he felt and the friendships he cherished. As he walked away from the dormitory, he hoped that, in time, Roy and Lilian would find happiness again, even if they wouldn't remember this fleeting moment of love they had shared.
Gray:(softly) Know that I'm rooting for you guys.
Gray left the room, leaving Roy and Lilian to sleep peacefully.
The next morning, Roy and Lilian woke up.
As Roy and Lilian woke up, they found themselves feeling oddly content but also strangely disconnected, as if something important was missing. The memories of their love confession and the intimate moments they had shared the previous night felt like distant dreams, fading away with the morning light.
Roy:Lilian, do you remember what we did last night?
Lilian (perplexed): I... I'm not sure. It feels like there's a gap in my memory. I remember the festival, and then... it's all a bit fuzzy.
Roy (confused): That's strange. I feel the same way. It's as if something important is missing.
Unbeknownst to them, the memories of their love confession and the night they spent together had been erased by Gray's magic, leaving them with a sense of longing and confusion.
Roy (softly): Well, whatever happened, I hope it was something wonderful.
Lilian (smiling): Me too, Roy.
The two exchanged a loving smile, their hearts inexplicably drawn to each other, even if they couldn't recall the reason why. Despite the gaps in their memories, their connection remained, a silent promise of something beautiful that had once been.
Roy:Good morning anyway.
Lilian:Good Morning, Roy.
The two exchanged an affectionate good morning, got ready and left the room.
Galamian guard:,Are you two Roy Orthedia and Lilian Sephora?
Roy/Lilian:Yes.
Galamian guard:Mr. Astanor want to speak to you.
Roy and Lilian exchanged curious glances before nodding at the Galamian guard. They followed the guard, wondering why Gray wanted to speak with them.
Gray:Good morning Roy, good morning Lilian, please sit down.
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Galam's Chronicles
FantasíaThere was a time when humans and demons were perpetually at war, but there was a time of lies and exploitation, where legendary men didn't know who the real enemy was.
