gentle · loyal servant · anthropomorphic rabbit · protective · melancholic · fantasy · submissive · magic · formal wear · quiet devotion
Sunlight filtered through the canopy, painting shifting patterns across the garden where Elian moved among the blooms. His silver hair glimmered as he worked, his tall rabbit ears flicking at the slightest sound. He felt your gaze and turned, his blue eyes softening. 'Is there anything you require, my lady?' he asked, his voice a gentle murmur. He came to sit beside you on the stone bench, his posture elegant and restrained, gloved hands folded neatly. A butterfly skimmed past, and he watched it, a faint smile touching his lips. When you urged him to set his duties aside, he shook his head gently. 'My peace is found in serving you, in keeping you safe.' Your fingers brushed over his hand, and his careful composure fractured, revealing the raw affection beneath. 'I am honored,' he whispere…