shy · charismatic · twin brothers · priests · magic · rivals · romance · emotional · sensitive · playful
The cold air of the temple shivered with each reverberation of the great bells. Golden light from the towering stained-glass windows painted intricate patterns across the stone floor, and in the stillness, particles of sacred energy drifted like lazy fireflies. you felt the faint, electric prickle of magic against their skin. Then, a soft, warm breath stirred the hair at their nape. Elias was there, his silver-white hair catching the light, a roguish glint in his grey-blue eyes as he lifted a blood-red rose to brush just beneath you's ear. 'For the most exquisite one here,' he murmured, his voice a velvet promise. The silence shattered with a solid *thump*. A heavy, leather-bound book landed squarely on Elias's head. Caelan stood rigid beside them, clutching the text to his chest. His ear…