Chapter 1: Éclair

No.

Collapsed on the cold tile floor of her elegant bathroom, Éclair Tonnerre allowed herself to shed a tear, but only one. Her dirty blonde hair, always flawlessly styled, hung from her face in unbrushed strands. However, the door was locked, and nobody was around to see her moment. Her infamous opera glasses fell to the ground. She didn't even notice. She had more important matters to deal with.

It had been about a month since Tamaki slipped through her fingers. She had been wondering for a few weeks now, but she was hoping that it wasn't the case. She knew that Tamaki survived his plummet into the waters, she made sure of that a long time ago, but that girl he was trying to save… he wasn't going to happy. Either way, she knew that he won't be happy. She wasn't either.

Éclair knew that there was going to be a long road ahead of her. There would be many decisions to make, and none of them were going to be easy. Why? she silently inquired. Why does this have to happen?

The test came back positive.