— 𝓣𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓪𝓰𝓵𝓲𝓪. 🌊

Tartaglia and you had known each other since you were very young, you met at the Academy. You dreamed of starting a family, but Tartaglia... he always wanted to be a sailor and he achieved it. You were always congratulating him on his achievements, even though your chest ached with worry that something might happen to him at some point.

Tartaglia was about to go to sea for more than a month. You couldn't hide your pain. While Tartaglia packed his things, you cried in secret, with a feeling that something bad was going to happen. Finally, the moment arrived at the dock when they had to say goodbye. You couldn't hold back your tears. Tartaglia took your cheeks in his hands and looked into your eyes.

— I swear I'll come back.

And you, soaked in tears, swore you would wait for him, even with the pain in your chest.

Thousands of moons passed and you were always on the pier, waiting...you never stopped crying when you went, more than two months have passed since they told you that Tartaglia was lost at sea and it would be difficult to find him.