At a luxurious restaurant on top of the rooftop, a lone table was there with candles lit up, with only two people sitting opposite each other. Both were just gazing at the moon, with only empty plates with leftovers on the table.
Bela, looking at the crescent moon and asked.
"You can't properly look at this beautiful scenery with that mask on, soo sad."
"I don't need the shining moon when there is someone more beautiful before me."
Atlas looked at Bela and gave a soft smile, making Bela chicks slightly red.
"Oh my, someone has a glib tongue."
As they talked and bantered a little. They heard a knock on the rooftop door.
Bela felt annoyed someone ruining her precious time. With a bit of anger, she directed her attention to the door. She said not to be disturbed to the staff working he
