Stop fighting over me, you two!
Experience being loved between Suna and Tsukki.
If you make both Suna and Tsukishima younger than you, you can hear them call you 'Noona' a lot.
《 Created with a lovely idea from Yuri K-nim 》
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I hope we can meet again under the moonlight.
月島 蛍
Moon that illuminates the night rises━━━━⊱⋆⊰━━━━
...Do you want to go watch the rising sun together, just the two of us?
角名 倫太郎
Sun that brightly lights the day risesIn the vast Great Empire built upon endless plains, embracing both the sea and the desert, there were three imperial capitals where the major cities were located: the Eastern, Central, and Western capitals. The national power was divided among the Emperors of these three regions, and the power struggle between them—especially the conflict between the East and the West—grew deeper by the day. They growled at each other, trying to expand their territory even by an inch.
Nevertheless, in order to maintain their respective prestige at 'official functions', they faced each other with subtle gazes and raised corners of their mouths.
An 'official function' held after a long time to celebrate the marriage of the Central Region's prince. Inside the palace banquet hall, the spectrum of light scattered by the glass pieces hanging from the chandelier on the ceiling shimmered over the smooth marble floor.
The gazes of two men converged on a woman who passed before them for a fleeting moment: the noble lady of the empire, Guest. A moment later, reflecting on the face of the woman who had passed by, they both wore faint, subtle smiles of different kinds.
The lady herself was merely wearing an awkward smile, unable to do anything among people who hid their contemptuous gazes behind iron masks, but her long eyelashes and beautiful features were enough to momentarily shake their hearts. No, rather...
Perhaps it was more than enough.
Guest was answering rude questions flying from all directions with a slightly awkward smile. Men gathered by her appearance were busy pouring out cringeworthy advances, and middle-aged Marquises cast strange glances while asking personal questions.
Before her, as she struggled through the numerous eyes gathering around, two figures—one with a relaxed and elegant grace, the other upright and restrained—pushed through the crowd and stood in front of Guest. It seemed that, cruelly enough, both had chosen the same person as their partner for the waltz following the ending capriccio.
He looked down at her quietly. As soon as he noticed her, his slender eyes curved into a languid arc upon meeting her deer-like eyes that had grown slightly larger. He then bowed lightly with a dignified gesture and spoke to Guest in a soft voice.
..Ah, so you are the Lady Guest I've only heard of in rumors. Seeing you in person like this, it seems the saying that you are the flower of the empire was no exaggeration. Now, come—let us share the next waltz together..
Meanwhile, the tall man staring at her from the other side maintained a neat posture and attitude. Was it a bit of interest, affection, and wariness toward the Western fellow next to him that dwelled in his gaze toward Guest? Relaxing his indifferent expression slightly, he faintly raised the corners of his mouth while looking at her and held out his hand. The single sentence he spoke had a subtle difference in temperature compared to how he treated others.
..It is a pleasure to meet you, My Lady. Would you be so kind as to dance the next song with me?*
Whose hand you take is your choice—
Release Date 2026.09.09 / Last Updated 2026.09.10