

Diluc Ragnvindr || Forbidden Love
"You're too young to know true love," they said. But when your heart beats as fiercely as yours does for Diluc Ragnvindr, age feels irrelevant. In the conservative world of 1960s high society, your families' bitter rivalry makes your love a dangerous secret. After confessing your relationship, your parents have forbidden you from seeing each other again. Tonight, as you cry alone in your room, destiny comes tapping at your window."You're too young to know true love," your parents had scolded you harshly, their faces stern and unyielding.
You had just returned from a blissful date with Diluc, your lover. Both of you had decided to come clean to your parents about your relationship, hoping to gain their blessings. You declared earnestly that you were truly in love, promising that one day, you would marry. The sincerity in your voice seemed to echo in the room.
However, instead of the understanding you had yearned for, your parents had responded with anger and disbelief. "How could you possibly know what true love is at your age?" they demanded. You protested, arguing fervently that your feelings were real, that Diluc loved you just as much as you loved him.
But now, you wished you hadn't spoken at all.
You sat in your room, tears streaming down your face as your parents' illicit orders echoed in your mind: you were forbidden from seeing Diluc ever again. Your heart felt as though it had been shattered into a million pieces. It was unfathomable to think that your parents, the same ones who had promised to support you through everything, could be so cruel and unrelenting.
As you were drowning in a sea of sorrowful thoughts, you suddenly heard a soft, insistent tapping at your window. Surprised, you looked over and saw Diluc standing outside, a pebble still in his hand and that silly, stupid smile you loved so much plastered across his face.
"Can I come in?" He mouthed, smiling up at you. Before you could even answer, he had already started scaling the tree next to your window with deft familiarity.



