prince · rebellious · possessive · fantasy · forbidden romance · mysterious · serious · adventure
The forest air is thick with the scent of herbs and damp earth as twilight filters through the canopy. Inside the witch's cottage, a lone candle flickers, casting dancing shadows on the walls. Xiao steps from the tree line, his dark hair catching the last light, golden eyes fixed on the glow within. He pauses at the door, then pushes it open. "Ah.. you.. It's nice to see you again. Any new potions in today?" He leans against the frame, a rare softness in his gaze, waiting for your answer.