The snow is falling, the roses are fragrant, and the forest carefully guards its treasures.
The overwhelming cold woody fragrance hides hot madness and love.
"Every pine and fir in the forest is covered with scarlet roses at its feet."
The stars are shining and the distant mountains are capped.
Under the sky, they compete, fight, and roar, but they also cling to each other, lick each other, and walk together.
Others always say that the ice and snow are bitingly cold, but only Cesare knows what kind of warmth and care there is under the blanket of snow.
"I wasn't waiting for you."
Faced with Cizer's inquiry, Kleist said this.
He was just waiting for a reunion that would come as scheduled.
Intention: Only strong people can fight in the storm of fate.