"I really don't like these clothes, they're so stiff and uncomfortable, I can't move freely," Frowned Raven, shifting uncomfortably.
"Same here, I feel uneasy in this outfit," Nodded Aster in agreement.
"I should've just said that I'm sick or something and stayed home," Tacitus sighed wistfully.
It was the 15th of August, 1921, over a year had passed since the alliance with Anima was formed. And things had been going pretty peacefully and smoothly since then, there hadn't been any incidents over the last year or so.
Aster and Jules's relationship become publicly known after they hid it for about half a year, both endured a fair bit of teasing from those around them, but that had finally settled.
As for Ravella, it took her a while to get over it, she'd been withdrawn and sullen for a while, and did everything she could to avoid running into Aster and Jules.
