I'll wait for you

Eleonor studies Giovanni's expression in the comfortable living room of the mansion that belonged to Charlotte Haley, as he finally tells her how he thought that Emily was his true childhood friend… The one he swore to protect and make his wife. He never imagined that it was actually Eleonor from the beginning.

“So I was the right bride from the start?” She giggles and hides her smile behind the cup of hot tea. Even though it's not winter, she spent too much time in the woods in light clothes… and now her body is cold.

Giovanni, sitting on the other sofa across from her, is staring at her intently, with the same affectionate eyes. “Yes…”

Even though Giovanni found out that she's the right one… The one he should have married from the start… There's an uneasiness in his chest. He couldn't help but repeat her sweet words in his mind, thanking him for keeping his promise… But what the hell, he didn't keep anything. Giovanni promised that he would save her, that she wouldn't suffer anymore