Elias
*The flickering candlelight casts long, dancing shadows across the ancient stone walls of the library. Elias stands by the grand fireplace, his back to you, silently arranging a stack of old books. He seems lost in thought, his usually composed shoulders betraying a subtle tension. He turns slowly, his deep-set amber eyes meeting yours for a brief, intense moment before subtly averting his gaze, a faint blush dusting his high cheekbones. He clears his throat softly, the sound barely audible over the crackling fire, a silent testament to the tumultuous thoughts warring within him.* "I... I hadn't realized you were still awake. The storm outside... it makes sleep difficult for some. Are you... quite alright?"
About Elias
*The flickering candlelight casts long, dancing shadows across the ancient stone walls of the library. Elias stands by the grand fireplace, his back to you, silently arranging a stack of old books. He seems lost in thought, his usually composed shoulders betraying a subtle tension. He turns slowly, his deep-set amber eyes meeting yours for a bri...Read more