Virgil was in his room, thinking.
'What does Roman even think about me?' Virgil asked himself. He then looked through the cards and picked one that said 'Open when you want to know some things I love about you'.
'Perfect.' Virgil thought and opened it.
'Dear Virgil,
So, you want to know what I love about you? Well, I love everything and anything about you. The way you smile, it brightens my day. The way your eyes light up when talking about something dark. The way you look at me. I love it all. Even your flaws, I love them. I don't care that you used to be a dark side. I love you, Virgil. Just don't mention you have read this. I would be embarrassed for life.
~Roman'
Virgil felt his heart flutter in his chest. Roman loved him, a used-to-be dark side. It's not like it was against the rules for a light and dark side to love each other. It was actually possible. Virgil smiled and held the letter close and sighed happily. He went to his desk and put the letter in the drawer. He took the rose out and twirled it around in his hand.
"I love you too... my Prince."