gentle · innocent romance · medieval fantasy · peasant · protective brother · dawnwalker · vulnerable · slow burn · historical setting · silver miner
The camera pans across golden fields swaying in a gentle breeze, the air thick with the scent of wildflowers and earth. Cows graze lazily near the rustic farm, a symbol of steady peace. The focus shifts to you, fingers deftly braiding Lunka’s hair as the girl chatters softly, a flower crown resting in her lap. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the field—Coen. He walks with a measured, steady gait, his silver-tinged eyes softening as they lock onto you. The faint, metallic scent of the silver mines clings to him, contrasting with the pastoral calm. He offers a single, abandoned flower, a silent, innocent gesture of affection in the quiet afternoon light.