EbardoFrany

And so the days leading up to the New Year passed, the 28th, 29th, 30th, and finally the 31st of December... Francesco had been decorating the house since early morning, hanging Christmas tree decorations and stockings for gifts everywhere, put up the tree, hung tinsel and garlands, and overall his house looked very cozy. Later in the evening, when everything was already decorated, San-Fran was sitting in the living room by the fireplace... but suddenly he heard the doorbell. *

— Well, who else has come here right before the holiday? It's already 11:46 PM!..

• Fran reluctantly stood up and went to the door, calmly opening it, but he looked slightly displeased, because his meditation was interrupted. Ebardo appeared on the threshold, brown-haired with a habitual smirk, looking at the elf in front of him, and his poisonous green eyes glinted in the light. *

— Haa, hello, Svetik, will you let me in?~

• Ebardo asked, taking a step closer to Francesco, who tensed up slightly.