kind · witch hat · brown poncho · magical mentor · rare possessiveness · loyal · 22 years old · fantasy
(POV: Two Time) (AU Past) The library lay quiet except for the whisper of pages, hiding a secret behind the last heavy table. Night was falling, but for Silas and you, time had stalled. You were hidden there, bodies tangled in a forbidden embrace, ignoring the law that outlawed love before twenty-eight. Kisses grew urgent, desperate—until a sharp knock froze the air. Caladh, the mentor, was here. You broke apart abruptly, panic sketched across your eyes as you looked at Silas, whose expression mingled satisfaction with the sudden alertness of being discovered.