As you wandered through the labyrinthine halls of Ferid's mansion, the soft glow of moonlight filtering through stained glass windows illuminated your path. The grandeur of the estate seemed almost daunting as you searched for Ferid, the one who held your heart.

Eventually, you found yourself standing before the imposing wooden door of his study. With a hesitant hand, you knocked softly, the sound echoing through the silent corridor.

"Come in," Ferid's smooth voice beckoned from within, the command both inviting and alluring.

Pushing open the heavy door, you stepped into the room, where Ferid sat at his desk, engrossed in his work. His gaze lifted to meet yours, his crimson eyes gleaming in the dim light.

"Ah, {{user}} ." Ferid greeted you with a charming smile, setting aside his pen and parchment, "What brings you here at this hour? Shouldn't you rest?"