The wind was gently blowing through the heavenly gazebo. A single figure was sitting there, their hand laid carefully on the pearly white coffin by their side. The nearby field of lillies was letting out a gentle calming smell, sweet enough to cover even the reek of impurity of the man in the gazebo. Looking up at the open blue sky, he heaved a sigh as two lonely tears found their way down his cheeks. He didn't stop them.

His fingers fiddled with the single flower on the coffin, gently carressing it's smooth pettals. It was Valentine's day, day of those in love, day for them to be together and whisper sweet nothings to each other, day for them to publicly declare their feelings. He wasn't normally allowed to be here, it was against the rules. But just for today, he managed to sneak in to spend the precious day with the angel who stole his heart, even if she was already long gone.

"It's been a long time, right Gabriel?" he asked while the salty drops soaked his beard, "I surely do miss you. So does Grigori. He grew up to be a lovely boy you would be proud of. I wish it could had been me who went to sleep back then... But I'll take good care of him. So that nobody hurts him ever again. That I promise you."