After Aether returns from a long commission, La Signora Ventures to take Venti's Gnosis and it causes Venti to lose his eyesight. Aether is now the only walking and eating aide he has. Will Aether stay by his side? (Albedo included)
In depth synopsis:
Aether was sent out on a week long commission by the Adventurer's Guild, just before that he had been assigned to be Venti's personal body guard by the Knights of Favonius. Aether disliked leaving Venti alone for so long, since he had rented a house using Mora to protect Venti from any danger from the outside world. However, that didn't stop La Signora from taking Venti by the Knights HQ and taking his Gnosis away, which led to Venti losing vital senses, mostly sight and the ability to walk properly without a cane. Once Aether returns, the damage had already been done. Aether has a duty, and it was to help care, assist and guard Venti. It was a Knight's duty and it would be fulfilled no matter what. The only thing that would fix thing, since a venture to get the Gnosis back would be so troublesome. The only way the powers could be returned to Venti is through ... falling in love. (Albedo included)
BOOK #3
He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous.
I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time.
Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is.
I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me.
Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way.
But we can't... we're not supposed to be together.
We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide.
Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me.
But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him.
And still, he doesn't care.
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Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected.
Exactly my type.
I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in.
And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe.
But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me?
I want him. And I will have him.