Trista was always told how beautiful she was.....how sweet and innocent she was. But not be Rini. или Serenity. или any of her friends. It was by him. Endymon. Despite the fact they were enimies, constantly ployed with the objective with destroying one another, she often visited him. Nothing was wrong with it; Darien and Endymon трещина, сплит bodies after the death of Galaxia. It was okay. Serena was happy with her love, why couldn't Trista be? "Endymon?" She knocked on the palace door. The prince answered the door. "Pluto, what are Ты doing here? I told you, I have to come to Ты for now on." He said.
"I'm sorry, Endy, but I forgot."
"Pluto, we're supposed to be enemies. No one can ever find out about our love."
"I know, but Ты can't just come to my world. I'm taking care of Hotaru with Amara and Michelle."
"My apologies, Pluto."
"Endymon, can't Ты call me Trista?"
"Why?"
"Two reasons, nobody will know who I really are, and two...it's a pretty name."
"Of course it is. It's your name."
Trista blushed as the prince loomed closer to her face and kissed her. They broke apart, smiling. "Well, I guess I should go. Hotaru's probabaly coming Главная from school." Trista said. "Very well." Endymon replied.
"Bye, Endy."
"See Ты around, Trista."