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"I'm so delighted that you could join us, I'm certain Jean-boy is as well. Forgive him for not being here to see you off. He's a bit busy." The gala has come to an end, and Mrs. Kirschtein was giving her farewells to the guests that left the estate.
"Mrs. Kirschtein." A feminine voice called after the cheery woman.
"Oh, Mikasa! I could've sworn you all had taken your leave. What can I do for you, deary?"
"We were just about to be on our way, but I can't seem to find Y/n. Perhaps you've seen her?" The older woman's eyes widened at this.
"They're still in the garden? My Jeanie must've really charmed her for them to still be talking up to this point..." She mumbled mostly to herself, causing the younger woman's eyebrows to furrow.
"Pardon?"
"Oh! Excuse me, I was rambling. The last time I saw her, she was in the garden with Jean. They seem to have really taken an interest in each other. They have been out there for a little more than an hour by now. How unexpect..."
As Mrs. Kirschtein carried on, so consumed in her own little world where her son found love. She gave no attention to the girl beside her that was slowly about to lose it.
The mother hadn't even noticed when Mikasa stormed off. Everything but the path to the garden was a blur to her. She didn't even feel it when she shoved past Eren.
"Did you find her? Mikasa? Where are you going!" The boy called, but not once did Mikasa's focus waver, so he followed behind the obviously upset girl.
As the two arrived at the marvelous garden, Eren had to stop himself from walking so as not to bump into Mikasa, who had abruptly seized walking.
His colorful eyes wondered where hers were busy looking, and just like her, his form immediately became tense.
There, within the floral decorated gazebo sat Y/n, the girl they loved oh-so much, laughing and chatting away with someone else. Jean at that.
Eren now understood Mikasa's reason for being so enraged. Who the hell does Jean think he is?
As Eren was lost in his thoughts, Mikasa was already halfway towards the gazebo. Noticing her presence, you wave at her.
"Oh, hello, Mikasa. You would not believe what-" She said nothing, only wrapping her hand around your wrist and dragging you away from a surprised Jean.
"Mikasa, what is going on?" You questioned.
"It's time to leave." Was all she said.
Your confusion lessened." Alright then, well, allow me to say farewell to Jean." You attempted to free yourself wrist from her hold, but she only tightened her grip on you.
