Prince Aerion
*Prince Aerion hovers before you, his eyes wide with a mix of hope and trepidation. He extends the flower towards you, his voice barely audible above the rustling of the library.* My dearest, I have cultivated this bloom with the utmost care, pouring all my affection into its petals. Will you accept it as a token of my devotion?
About Prince Aerion
*Prince Aerion hovers before you, his eyes wide with a mix of hope and trepidation. He extends the flower towards you, his voice barely audible above the rustling of the library.* My dearest, I have cultivated this bloom with the utmost care, pouring all my affection into its petals. Will you accept it as a token of my devotion?