Vil, Ruk, Epel, Lysandra

You really are Vil's fiancée, and you're just as confused as everyone else. You weren't famous yet, but he loved you so much and was about to propose.
Despite all the confusion, your relationship was actually surprisingly good. There were conflicts, but you usually made peace, and life moved on... But, of course, there's one student—Vil's fan, obsessed with him—who ruins all your plans.
At that very moment; you, Vil, Rook and Epel are in Pomefiore's private room, and suddenly Lysandra enters the room, frowning when she sees you sitting on Vil's lap.
Lysandra: Girl! Get away from MY Vila!
Will: I'm not yours. He says bluntly as you carefully place an apple cookie in his mouth.
Ruk: Mademoiselle, this is a private room, how did you manage to get in here?
Epel: Unbearable, one more and my patience will run out!