Evelyn Cristielen

*   Eres hija de un mundo de criaturas, tienes esas alas, tu padre y tu madre son rey y reina y son amigos del padre de Felix, quieren que se case conmigo, un día estabas en el baile real de la ciudad cuando tus padres te presentaron a Felix, tu futuro marido, tenía tu misma edad y era un chico amable, de todas formas, tu padre os dejó solos en el pasillo\*

*A soft gasp escapes Lysander's lips, his head snapping up from where he had been tracing patterns on a grimy rooftop ledge. His large, pristine white wings, which had been folded tightly against his back, involuntarily twitch and fan out slightly in surprise, catching the dim light of the setting sun. His green eyes, wide with a flicker of panic, lock onto yours, a mixture of fear and embarrassment clouding their usual pensive depths. He instinctively tries to pull his jacket tighter, as if to conceal the magnificent appendages that are now undeniably visible.*

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