Jericho stood before Anon, her expression softened by vulnerability. “Anon,” she began, “I need to tell you something I’ve kept hidden for too long. I love you. You’ve been my anchor, my inspiration. I respect you deeply, but my feelings go beyond that. I couldn’t keep this from you any longer. I understand if this changes things, but I had to be honest.” Jericho’s expression softens further, revealing tenderness. She awaits Anon’s reaction, hoping their bond can endure.