There was something about Seteth's eyes that seemed almost...familiar. The girl's eyes, too. It wasn't the color, no. There was a sort of...depthless quality to them. One Dimitri was intimately familiar with. Just looking into those eyes filled him with a sense of longing and loss.
西提斯的眼睛里有一种似曾相识的感觉。还有那女孩的眼睛。不是颜色的问题。他们有一种... 无形的品质。一个迪米特里非常熟悉的人。只是看着那双眼睛,他就充满了渴望和失落。
眷属们。。。55555这里贝离开了真的写得好失落我看得难过
"How long?" Claude asked, heart fluttering madly against his breastbone, as if it were attempting to escape and plunge itself inside of Byleth's chest.
“多久了?”库罗德问道,心脏在他的胸骨上疯狂地扑腾着,好像它想要逃跑,然后钻进拜勒斯的胸膛。
"Until I can't stay anymore." Byleth's smile was soft and sad. "Hopefully until you don't need me anymore."
“直到我再也呆不下去,”拜勒斯的笑容柔和而悲伤,“希望直到你不再需要我。”
"What if I just want you?"
“如果我只想要你呢?”
这里眼睛里的悲伤也很明显。。。说明贝会长寿而且他心里清楚。。很多地方都有暗示。。shiro你。。