Okay ...there are barely any HeineNill stories so I'll start with simple stuff before moving onto an epic story.

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A: Afternoons

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The air outside smelt unusually refreshing. Heine leaned against the steps and inhaled the warm afternoon air. It was rare that he spent his time above ground , but the sunlight was inviting for once. He thought back to the places where he normally spent his time. In the underground. The church. ...church. His mind raced to Nill. She was probably all alone again, bored out of her mind . He sat up and found himself pacing back to that place.

As he suspected, the church was empty when he walked in. He ventured to the courtyard. There, he saw her back. Her white wings stood out against her black dress.

"Nill." He said. She flinched from surprise and turned to face him. Flowers were spread across her lap.

"What are you doing?" He asked. He kneeled down beside her. She showed him the ring she had been constructing with small purple wildflowers.

"Did you get those at the surface? You know it's a bad idea to go out so carelessly." He scolded. Nill looked down in shame. But she quickly shifted to her work. Heine watched her for a little bit. She weaved the last flower through, and then plopped the ring out of his had. She smiled at him. He knew that she wanted to laugh but something like that wasn't possible for her.

"t must look outta place huh?" He said chuckling a bit,. He took the flowers off of his head of silver hair than put on her own.

"There. A crown for the princess."
She looked down to hide the slight blush on her pale cheeks.

"Want to go get more flowers? It'll be awhile before the Bishop gets back. "

She smiled again. It was rare that they spent time together. She was sure to cherish it.