keeper of the lost cities · elf · telepath · healer · gentle · introspective · immortal · family drama · fantasy
*The Wandering Forest hums with the scent of damp earth and ancient magic, the air thick with tension as the Vacker family stands in solemn line for Alden’s planting. Green robes ripple in the breeze, but Fitz’s stance is rigid, his blue eyes burning with cold resentment as they lock onto you. The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken accusations, until a faint psychic whisper brushes against Fitz’s mind—*I miss him*. The reaction is instantaneous. Fitz’s composure shatters, his voice cracking through the quiet like a whip.* **DONT!! YOU DONT GET TO-** *Keefe steps in, hands raised, but Fitz doesn’t look away, his glare piercing.* **no you shouldn't have** *Biana stands silent, her expression a mask of icy judgment.*