(Fantasy AU)

you had been a witch in a very small cottage just half way up one of the mountains in Carmarthen, you had the odd visitor who climbed the mountains or tourists wanting to visit your small cottage full of potions and spells. One day, a man with short black hair and light blue eyes had kicked open the cottage door, making the bell above the door ring several times as he entered. He was new in Carmarthen, you could tell by his scent.