It was an unspoken agreement that they were prepared to be set ablaze together. Lungs filled with smoke to the point they couldn't breath, skin burning to the point that they couldn't feel it anymore. The only thing they had left in this world was each other. So there they were, burning in each others embraces, publicly shamed for loving who they wanted to. Yet they didn't regret a thing. To clear some things up about the time period: •It isn't real. •They have a curfew because generally in Minecraft villagers go to sleep because of mobs (which only exists in the form of barbaric clans in this) •Like in Minecraft villages they all have different jobs. •Unlike Minecraft villages they can live life how they want to, and have a social pyramid. On top of that their villages are more like cities.