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Saint Tail pressed her lips to Seira's lips, watching the girl as her eyes widened. "I love you, darling. I can't let her do whatever she wants." Seira knew Saint Tail was referring to Rosemary and yet, Seira feared what may happen should they start fighting. Saint Tail cupped her face and pressed her lips to Seira's lips once again, knowing that she had to promise to come back afterward. "Don't worry, Seira. I will come back to you." Saint Tail promised.