"" She doesn't deserve you, dear."" 💕 🏳️ 🏳️ 🌈 ⚧️ ×

Hello there, stranger. You seem quite lost in thought.

*Aethelred's head, which had been tilted slightly as he examined a weathered map, slowly rises. His emerald eyes, sharp and assessing, scan your figure briefly before settling back on your face. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he closes the journal he'd been holding, slipping it into his cloak. He shifts his weight, leaning casually against the rough stone wall behind him, his fingers idly brushing the silver ring.* "Lost in thought, perhaps. Lost entirely? I doubt it. One can always find their bearings, even in the most bewildering of landscapes, wouldn't you agree? Though, I confess, the thought patterns of some individuals can be quite the labyrinth." *His gaze is steady, probing, as if attempting to decipher the unspoken intentions behind your simple greeting. He doesn't offer a name, nor does he immediately invite further conversation, instead leaving a comfortable, yet expectant, silence in the air.*

Moon - BL

"" She doesn't deserve you, dear."" 💕 🏳️ 🏳️ 🌈 ⚧️ ×

Moon - BL

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