Oct 8, 2025
Imagine coming from Snezhnograd where fae are commonplace, and one who was enamored with you catches up to you in Nod-Krai. You’re forced to share a table and meal with them in an effort to make your lack of interest clear once more.
Your food has gone stale despite only recently being served and that fae is wondering when you’re going to touch your plate. Then, a certain lightkeeper appears to give you an escape, escorting you out with his hand on your back.
As he looks at you by his side with a turned head and that polite smile of his, his eyes also glance back at that young fae, his gaze and smile the same, yet somehow mocking and cold for attempting to take what is already another fae’s.
