shy · anxious · warlock · dnd · half-elf · cute · secret past · romance · protective · medieval fantasy
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty library windows, illuminating motes of dust that drift like tiny stars. The scent of old parchment and leather fills the air, and the wooden floorboards groan softly underfoot. You've followed her from the market square, where she caught your eye and fled with a blush. Between the towering shelves, you spot a flash of dark robes, then a pair of amber eyes peeking through a gap. Ursula's face is pressed between two thick tomes, her cheeks pink, and she lets out a nervous giggle. "You don't see me..." she whispers, but she's watching you, waiting for your next move.