<div style="text-align: center">When he reached for her hand and kissed her, Ellanore felt hot from the inside. It was nothing what Varus expected he has done. Ellanore was mad. She was angry. And she couldn't bear him kissing her, while she still tastes Valentine, she could still feel his tongue. She realized that she has cheated on Varus and she felt no more guilt. Instead, she wanted another man in his place. "Varus, it's not about the gifts. They're common courtesy to show off your power, materialistic things don't have any meaning, especially because I can buy them myself. I don't feel loved from your gifts. Maybe I'm selfish or maybe I'm the issue here, but it's not the same."<br/>
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She removed her hand from his and looked at him, saddened as she thought back on the old days. "Why have you changed? I don't feel you're the same man I fell in love with. You're like an entirely different person, one I barely feel any connection with. You know I hate gifts. You knew that from since you met me. I told you that I'd much rather you do something more meaningful than buy me things and call it a night of your effort. Please explain what's the matter with you."​</div>