Ziron laid on their murphy bed they had in their studio, hands covering their face as they tried to sort through these emotions they were feeling. The more they thought upon them, the more they felt these feelings were that of romantic love for Winterbloom. The problem was romantic love was supposed to be physical, and Ziron had no desire for that. Sure hand holding would be okay, maybe soft kisses, but they didn't desire them. What Ziron desired was to spend time with Winterbloom and to provide for all her needs. Normally they would just consider that a similar love at which they had for their children, but the way they felt was nothing like how they felt for Winterblossom and Axum-Vesta. How were they to figure out what this feeling was?
Tears formed in their eyes as they freaked out on this issue, before long sobbing as they grasped their hair some while their eyes still remained covered ", What is this feeling? We don't understand."
