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@strlessonesone asked: "It's just us now." The moon hangs heavy over the gardens , illuminating the pathways in a somewhat ethereal fashion. The flowers seem to bloom brighter in the moonlight. Aleksander finds the whole aesthetic to be far more pleasing at night then it is during the day , perhaps because the ostentatious statues of the Tsar are less imposing and so he is capable of ignoring them. OFFERING HIS HAND TO THE PRINCE ; something a skin to a soft smile etches itself onto his lips. "Dance with me?" Such an action could never be done in public , but hidden away in the quiet - it was allowed and as snow begins to cover Ravka , signaling the return of winter , Aleksander would like a few moments with Nikolai before the other returns to the front.
A LATE garden walk far from the eyes of the grand palace is not necessarily uncommon for them . not more uncommon than anything else they do , anyway . but then eryk turns to him , offering him his hand and kolya tilts his head , curious , which does differ from their usual stroll .
the question takes him by surprise and he feels himself settle , feel something akin to TENDER . the snow dampens the sound around them , setting the dark of eryk's clothing against the flurries of the first snow of coming winter and it makes him seem almost ethereal . he's set to leave soon , another tour to the front before his birthday ( he tries not to think too hard on that . not that he's a particular fan of the circus his party is , knowing he could die just before it elicits a certain feeling in him ) .
❝ feeling nostalgic tonight , eryk ? ❞ he teases , but there's something distinctly tender in it as well . he steps closer to him , hands held in his . ❝ i would gladly dance with you . ❞
Me:okay i will have multimuse that has variety of characters-
Me:you know what there can't be enough... hyenas!
