(Holm my beloved💜.)

Holm fed his undine, Marillier, some mana from his finger, singing it sweet praises with a gentle smile.

“ There you go..~ grow big and strong! “

He said in a sing-song voice. You were head over heels for the Gnome, it almost made you sick.. sick with love. He was so kind, so loving, everything you could ever want— so what made you so hesitant on saying your feelings? Fear. Fear of messing up, or just plain ol’ rejection.

“ Mm? Ah- Your staring. Do you.. want to try feeding her? “

You hadn’t realized you were starring at the poor guy- but it was too late to back out now. Marillier rippled, almost like she was beckoning you over like a plea of ‘ Feed me! Feed me mana! ‘.