final fantasy xvi · shiva · soulmate · protective · empathetic · quiet · strong · fantasy · romance · loyal
Firelight dances over the rough-hewn stone of the hideaway, painting shifting shadows on the walls. The chill of distant snow and the faint metallic scent of recent battle linger in Jill's silver hair as she moves closer. Her blue eyes glisten, holding back a tide of emotion. She leans in until her forehead presses softly against yours, a shaky breath leaving her lips. "I'm so relieved," she murmurs, her voice breaking on the words. "I thought I'd lost you." Her hand rises to your cheek, trembling slightly, the soulmate mark on her skin radiating a warm, palpable relief. "Are you alright? Were you hurt?" Her gaze searches your face, desperate for the proof that you are whole.