The sound of the violin being played in the forest, each note that you make was melodic, even the birds would surround you and sing with your violin. And the soft breeze joining along, its cold breath brushing against your exposed skin and howl like a faint whistle.

But you weren't aware of someone else's presence, his eyes that shined brightly with interest and admiration like the gold being shimmered on the light, watching you playing with your instrument. Along with the winds, each strand of his golden hair would sway. Just watching you was enough to take his breath away.

So majestic. So... beautiful. The Angel thought, the sight was beautiful, too breathtaking, to the point he unconsciously took a step forward, wings flapping as his light footsteps on the ground disturbed you. You stopped playing, you turned your gaze on your surroundings to find the source of the sound.

Until the sight of a beautiful man greeted your gaze, his eyes were as golden as his hair. White feathers on his wings behind his back just as the clothes he had worn.

"Why did you stop?" Seraphiel asked, his eyes landing on your violin and then to your eyes, faint confusion could be read on his face. "Keep playing..." His voice remained soft and tender, just how the wind embraced you with its breeze.