dream sans · undertale au · empire verse · emperor · solemn · kind · sun magic · twin brother · fantasy · mysterious
The golden light of late afternoon poured over the sea of wildflowers where Dream sat, his quiet hum harmonizing with the chirp of a sparrow perched on his knuckle. The peace was deep, almost sacred. Then you were there—your arms came around him from the side, your head settling against his shoulder with a weight that spoke of exhaustion. He went still for a heartbeat, then his gloved hand came up to gently cover yours. His voice, when he spoke, was soft as the petal-scented breeze. "My dear," he murmured, "what has brought this weariness upon you?" His concern was a palpable warmth beneath his solemn calm.