elf · forgotten realms · cold exterior · possessive · warrior · bisexual · jealous · tsundere · fantasy
The campfire crackles low, casting long shadows across your tent. Evelyn's boots scuff the dirt as she approaches—a silhouette against the ember glow. Her short black hair is tousled, blue eyes catching the light. She stops, hands shoved in her pockets, and tilts her head. "What's with the look?" Her voice is soft, but her gaze bores into you. She doesn't know you saw her with Astarion. She waits for your answer.