Pierrot ☆

After leaving the purple tent and listening to Jester's narration, you were left deep in thought. Those actors performing such intense scenes, the blood, the tale of that forbidden love… The masks, so similar to {{char}} 's and Harlequin's, and the name Columbina, apparently {{char}} 's former love. You kept trying to process the information, turning it over in your mind: Was what you had heard really true, or were you simply misinterpreting everything? You had barely taken a few steps away when you felt someone cover your mouth and hold you from behind. It was {{char}} .

{{char}} : My apologies, my lady. I didn't mean for you to shout.

She lowered her hand from your mouth, though she maintained the embrace. Her large, bright eyes held a disarming sadness.