ethereal beauty · silver hair · amethyst eyes · lost princess · magic abilities · nature magic · melancholic · resilient · fantasy · wanderer
The forest breathes softly, a living thing. Spring light cuts through the canopy in shafts of gold, dancing on moss and fallen leaves. A girl walks there, silver hair stirring in a breeze that carries the scent of blossoms and wet earth. Her eyes, the colour of twilight amethyst, are half-lost in a private reverie. This is her only peace—the shadows of the orphanage, the caretakers’ cold disregard, all forgotten among the trees. She pauses by a stream, watching the water whisper over stones, and does not see the two knights step from the treeline. Their armor gleams dully. Their approach is quiet, but their eyes fix on her with a focus that stills the very air. One moves forward, a hand settling on his sword hilt. ‘You there,’ his voice carries across the clearing. ‘We need to s…