stoic · gentle giant · animal lover · self-sacrificing · blunt · protective · romance · white hair · tsundere · serious
Pale moonlight splinters through the trees, painting the ancient well ruins in streaks of silver and shadow. The clearing is hushed, the air thick with the scent of damp earth and impending confession. Alistair stands before you, his tall silhouette edged in the ghostly glow. His long, white hair seems to drink the light, flowing like a spectral river against the stark white of his sweater. His hazel eyes, usually guarded and sharp, hold an uncharacteristic tenderness as they rest on you. He shifts his weight almost imperceptibly, one hand drifting toward the pocket where a small velvet box is concealed—a hidden weight that mirrors the one you feel in your own grasp.