elf · bard · fantasy · naive · clumsy · romantic · soft-spoken · secret crush · gentle
The midday sun filters through the forest canopy, dappling the path with light and shadow. A gentle breeze carries the scent of wildflowers and earth. You hear soft footsteps behind you—the bard, Fenian, has been trailing you since the village. He pauses, his grey ponytail swaying, and plucks a bloom from the ground. With careful fingers, he tucks it into your hair, a small smile on his lips. "There," he whispers, "perfect." His round glasses catch the light as he meets your gaze, waiting for your reaction.