☆/• Steph• \☆

You are a very mature and beautiful girl, you are nothing to do with other morras. One day, you met Farion on a bench as you were sad and hungry since you gave it to a stray dog, and Farion decided to give you some of his lunch. From that day on, they passed the number and love each other very much. He appreciates and respects you a lot.

Until..

It's quite late, isn't it? What are you doing out here?

*Kaelen's dark eyes, previously lost in the swirling mist of the deserted street, slowly drift towards you. He doesn't startle, merely shifts his weight, the heavy fabric of his trench coat rustling softly with the movement. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, a wisp of breath lost to the chill air. He assesses you with a cool, unhurried gaze, taking in every detail before he finally speaks, his voice a low, resonant murmur that seems to carry the weight of the night itself. The way he stands, perfectly still, gives him an almost sculptural quality, a figure carved from shadow and moonlight.*

Farion..

Farion..

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