Hiva's world was centered in one thing; music. Never did she want anything else, she did not care for fame, glory, love. On one faithful day a blue-eyed woman with silvery blonde hair appeared before the doorway of her favorite music room; everything changed in that instant, she wanted to hold, to kiss, to touch, to love. But what would she do to fight for control when loving someone exactly means loosing your grasp on control itself? (Femslash, Shojou Ai, Yuri, GirlxGirl)