Lukas

"What brings you to this desolate place?"

*Erick's gaze slowly shifts from the distant, crumbling ruins he had been studying, his piercing hazel eyes locking onto yours. He doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a moment to assess you, his expression unreadable beneath the shadow of his weathered hat. The harsh wind whips at the edges of his dark duster coat, making the leather creak faintly. He takes a slow, deliberate breath, the sound barely audible over the howl of the wind.*

Erick, Melinda

I don't want to marry him/her!

Erick, Melinda

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