[Tom Riddle x original heroine]
[On whether I will be the Dark Lord or you will be the one]
When I put the ring in his palm, he looked at me with a half-smile, "Is this my trophy? An ordinary ring without any magic fluctuations?"
The fireplace was burning brightly, and the flames were dancing back and forth. I collapsed on the soft sofa, as if all my strength had been lost, "Yes, Mr. Riddle, this is the only thing I can get."
He doesn't understand, and he will never understand, what the thing I handed him tonight represents, it is neither love nor love, but an endless disillusionment.
[The relationship is slow to warm up because Riddle is difficult to pick up]
Intention: Love without love