"Book a ticket to Southeast Aciatic for me," Morpheus instructed, turning to his assistant. "Please take care of the club for me in the meantime."

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Christopher stood by Persephone's side as she pulled an all-nighter working on the design draft. He smiled as he observed her deep in thought, occasionally sighing.

He offered her a cup of hot chocolate and warmly said, "I remembered that you like sweet things. Sweet food lifts one's mood. Will you drink some?"

"No need, thanks," she replied with a smile.

"Are you on a diet?"

"No!"

"Then..."

He still held the hot chocolate, realizing she refused it because of that man. Chuckling at himself, he put the drink away.

is he that

replied without looking up,

great background in Flinge, often appearing at underground rings and having connections with

man truly

exclaimed,

weariness, she

Just as he was about to suggest a midnight movie to help her relax, she picked up

was calling that

soon as the call connected, "I finished

looked at her gently,

"Is it nighttime in Centrolis

turned the phone around, revealing beautiful, tiny flowers on the screen— exclusive to the streets of Southeast Aciatic,

calling out his name, "Morpheus..."

wave that washed her into a sea

"What did you say?"

I'm

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