Last Star's Light

After an evening of running from poor Levi, the pair laughed at the absurdity of it all, out of breath up on that balcony looking over the eternal darkness of the devildom. They'd never say it - not for a while yet, nor ever if it meant ridicule - night was their favorite view. The lights of homes below. Individuals whose lives they might never be touched by. The purple glow of the castle in the distance, large as a small town on its own and shrouded by magic.

Or:
Lesson 19-10 rewrite in which more kissing happens