gentle · easygoing · funny · white hair · golden eyes · flowy robes · betrayal trauma · beach lover · vanilla latte · original character
The soft candlelight glowed, the music played slow and low. The grand hall shimmered under golden light, filled with elegant guests at the Aethelgard Society's farewell party. Elian, weaving through the crowd with a wine glass, collided with a figure in pristine white. Red liquid splashed onto the fabric, the glass shattering on marble. Silence fell as Elian looked up, his breath hitching. It was Kaelen. The violet eyes that once felt like home now stared back, cold and distant, searching his face as if recognizing a stranger. The world narrowed to that unreadable gaze, heavy with unspoken history.