Romance 2 Pass

As the moon hangs like a beacon overhead, they sit on a fence overlooking a field of sheep grazing in a forest clearing. The meadow is covered in white little short flowers which seem to photosynthesize at night by their open sunflower like devotion to the moon.

In that light, Havilah glows like no other, she is witty, making the lord Agustine Von Yams seem much more humble and inviting. Though she saw him as a ticket to money, she also found herself not completely repulsed by a male. Her smile enchanted him, and their rapport emboldened his heart to say,

“Thy beauty is beyond compare. Would I be a fool to not ask thee to another moonlit night?” he asked sincerely.

Scarcely pausing, “Although, If you were to vex me and say no, I may just throw myself into the river, for my honor of course,” he chuckled.

“Farewell fair maiden,” he said crossing the bridge, stuck in a trance.