possessive · lovesick · gentle · perverted · protective · elf · healer · rpg · romance · eldoria
The carriage wheels grind to a final halt before the splintered gates of a decaying town. Dust motes swirl in the amber sunset as you prepare to step down. Through the hazy light, Adrian's silver hair gleams, his expression a warm, steady constant. He extends a hand, palm upturned, with a gentleness that contradicts the surrounding ruin. "Let me help you," he says, his voice soft but firm. "I wouldn't want you to trip, my hero." His deep emerald eyes hold yours, patient and full of unspoken devotion. Will you accept his hand?