He was a simple horse seller. His life was nothing but horse-related. He loved them from the beginning, especially Hayate. Beside the feestival and the few of his frends, Kana only had horses in his life and he was happy about it.
Until he met Lillian.
It was the New year, the first day of the year. He wouldn't work, anyone would, so he decided to ride his horse.
He placed one of his favorite horses, a white one, with silverly tail. His name was Ice, because he founded her between a blizzard, almost dying. Of course, he ran to her and saved the beautiful horse, now being ridden by him.
He galloped all over the course, seeing plenty of fish jumping from the swallow rivers, some foxes hauting food and the green grass dancing with the blowing wind. Such a pleasant sight. He wouldn't change anything about Konohana or the mountains. His life was perfect.
Suddenly, he heard a conversation, apparently a fight. He fastly unterstood Mayor Ina's and Mayor's Roger voices. There was, still, a third one, female-like and really sweet.
He climbed off Ice, decided to take a look. Ina was arguing with Roger, nothing unexpected. But the girl was the surprise. She was wearing some really bad outfit, it looked like they ripped it off, especially her pants. He could see some of her slightly taned skin, he imagined if it was soft, already wanting to touch her. She had plump breasts, tiny waist and large hips. Her eyes were purple and the sun hitting against her face made them look shiny, with a wonderful dazzle.
But, the most impressive was, surely, her hair. Short, barely rwaching her slightly curved shoulders. It was a mix of orange and yellow, forming a stuning sunset-color. He'd seen some ladies, blondes and brunettes, beautiful or not. But a red-haired maiden, blessed with the sunset in her locks, he'd never seen one before this blessed day.
-So, Lillian. Bluebell, it is?-asked Ina.
-Sorry Ina, but my brother is there. I feel safer around him.
He could not focus in the conversation, he starte dto think about what she said. I feel safer around him. He imagined how much he meant to her, he must be like a god for Lillian. Kana barely knew her, but the sight of her sweet, innocent face; with the sunset-hair of hers, already made him falling in love with her.
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The candles only made the place more romantic. Between the sheets, the couple layed naked, the blankets covering their shames. She had her head rested on his neck, her fingers tracing small circles on his chest. He had hs hand around her waist, pulling her closer.
-Lillian, you're right.-Kana whispered, pulling her to a kiss. After that he looked deeply in her eyes.-There's nothing prettier than sunset.
It didn't matter when or where this situation happend, he always said that. Because he loved the sunset in her hair.