@flamepledge ⸻ 🧛♀️
No one knew the monastery at night better than Amelia. When the sun set, it extended the shadows in which she lived. It was the only time where she was truly free to exist beneath the sky without fear of destruction. When she looked up, sometimes it felt as if the stars were out just for her, blessing her with light that she could not see during the day.
Before the sun rose, Amelia took every minute she could to wander, roam, and explore outside the monastery walls. Silent, hidden ⸻ like a ghost. The time she had outside was so limited, she cared not to share it with anyone. Usually. But the way the moonlight reflected off Edelgard's hair, was strangely enticing. As was the troubled look upon her face.
❝ You look like someone who can't sleep. ❞