It was completely a case of being led by the nose; barely aware of how it happened, she had followed Tani to the secluded balcony where they were now alone.
In the night, a delicate snow began to drift down again. Above the distant sea, the night sky was clear of clouds, allowing dimly visible, unnamed large celestial bodies of azure and dark red to peek through.
A layer of hoarfrost had settled on the iron railing. She was wearing a double-breasted coat, and once outside, her hands and the area beneath her eyes had turned a bit red from the cold; subconsciously, she blew heat onto her hands.
Suddenly, Tani snapped back to reality, berating herself for foolishly bringing him to such a cold place.
"Let's go somewhere else," Tani said with a hint of apology, awkwardly brushing off the snow on Liszt's leather armor.
Liszt hadn't had the chance to remove his leather armor after going out to cut someone down during the day.
