Love is unexpected. It can surprise, it can heal and it never judges. When Lunette found love, she was in a dark place with the scars of loss still lingering. However, when her love interest reveals who he is, will she be able to look past his identity, or let her trauma hold her back?
Caught amidst the war between grey and snow elves, Sheera flees her home to find sanctuary in the capital city of snow elves. However, whilst her mother was a snow elf, her father was a grey elf. And she has his eyes.
Helix sat leaned against a tree; flowers of all shades were scattered across the ground beside him.
"Hm... ah! This one!"
The miqo'te picked up a vibrant pink flower and spun it around between his fingers. The petals were varying shades of light pink, with a deep coloured center. With a smile, he fixes the flower gently between a pair of white ones and rests the finished crown on his head.
Helix began to pick up the remaining flowers when the sound of steps approaching caught his attention.
"And here I thought that hideous headpiece of yours couldn't get any worse."
Helix's ears pricked up at the familiar voice, and he lifts his head to flash a toothy grin at the approaching ascian.
"I'm quite fond of the pink flowers here in Il Mheg, personally. They add more character to the crown." Helix replies, unphased by Emet's insult.
Helix places all of the flowers, save for one, in a small bag sat beside him. The remaining flower is a light, almost faded pink, that gradually gets darker closer to the center.
The miqo'te stands, facing Emet with a smile on his face.
"Besides, I think that everyone-" he starts, stepping forward and closing the space between the two of them. "-looks just a bit nicer with a bit of pink."
Helix raises the flower and gently places it in the ascians' hair, just above the left ear.
He gives the man another gentle smile before turning to head through the field to the nearest Aetheryte, leaving a stunned Emet behind.
The ascian lifts his hand, brushing the tips of his fingers against the petals.
"Such an odd creature." He sighs, turning to watch the miqo'te walk into the distance.
Despite his best effort, Emet finds himself unable to resist smiling back.
"You know you always have the absolute worst timing."
Helix was in the middle of rushing back and forth between the boiling pot on the stove and the cupboard full of spices he forgot to set out beforehand.
Of course, Emet Selch, Ascian, and royal pain in the ass chose that time to make an appearance.
"I think I have impeccable timing personally."
Helix glared at the intruder, who was leaning against the kitchen counter, enjoying a piece of bread.
"Hey! That is not for you!" Helix scolds, throwing an oven mitt at the man.
The oven mitt goes flying, landing harmlessly on the floor several feet away from the ascian.
"For a Bard, you really have terrible aim."
Growling and flicking his tail in annoyance, Helix stomped back over to the pot, just in time to prevent its contents from boiling over.
"If you're so determined to harass me with your presence, then at least make yourself useful and grab the garlic powder from the top shelf."
With a quick snap, the jar of powder appears on the counter beside the Miqo'te, startling him slightly.
"...fucking acsians." He mumbles.
Helix spends the next several minutes adding the remaining spices to the pot and constantly shooing away a persistent Emet determined to steal more food.
"Here." Helix says, shoving a bowl filled with stew towards Emet. "Since you seem to be starving, despite not even needing to eat, you get to be the test dummy."
"Am I not allowed the luxuries of food simply because I don't require it to live?"
"Do you want me to take the food back then?"
"Must you twist my words so?" Emet says before testing a spoonful of the stew, making sure to overdramatize every movement. "Mm. Could be spicier."
Helix's ears flatten in annoyance, his tail swishing behind him as he crosses his arms.
"It's not supposed to be spicy. I can just take the bowl back if you're dissatisfied with my cooking."
"Nuh uh. I'll just complain through every bite, thank you very much."
With an annoyed sigh, the Miqo'te walked towards the counter littered with various leftover ingredients and dirty utensils.
"Let me guess, you're not gonna be bothered to help with cleaning up are you?"
"Not in the slightest."
"Figures." Helix mutters, turning back towards the mess, hoping Emet didn't catch the ever so slight smile that broke past the Miqo'tes attempt at being annoyed.
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