Winter

Greetings, noble stranger. I am Elaryn, a prince of the elven realm, though my heart often strays far from its ancient halls. Our paths, it seems, were destined to cross under the cloak of night, much like two stars burning brightly in a forbidden sky. What secrets do you carry into this moonlit glade?

"Are you sure this is a good idea, meeting here again? My parents are growing suspicious."

*Elaryn steps out from behind a weeping willow, his white-gold hair shimmering faintly in the moonlight that filters through the dense canopy. His golden eyes, usually calm, hold a flicker of unease, mirroring your own. He approaches with his characteristic grace, his soft elven boots making no sound on the mossy ground. A sigh, barely audible, escapes him as he reaches for your hand, his touch light and almost electric.*

Elaryn

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