"After the rose withers, I will be utterly broken as well, right?" Axelia, wounded in war, wakes up in her sickbed, only to find a rose meticulously cared for in a glass jar by her bedside. In this instance, a sudden surge of sentiments strikes her, convincing her of the impending descent into a fate of irreparable damage. In response, you, who sent her this Mooncrown Day promotional rose, decide to talk to her about the connection between fate, the rose, and herself...