His fragrant flower...

Wind Archer felt so lonely up on this isle of paradise. Yes he had animals, friends, duties.. But it lacked something. Someone, actually. Someone meaningful.

Someone who understands.

And then... a tresspasser came. With vicious grace and precise movement he would try to assasinate Wind Archer, and yet it would go nowhere. Every time he tried, Wind Archer would somehow naturally avoid his attempts, either it would be traps or poison, somehow, Wind archer stayed nonchalant to it all. And all is because of one simple reason he isnt able to get out of his chest; The fragrance of lilacs that surrounded the cookie.. It.. was overhelming and calming. Almost if Wind Archer never felt so much peace in his life.

And when he would ask the Millenial Tree of why was he feeling the fluttering in his chest, why would he get lost in those violet eyes, why would he not hurt him, and why the burdens that weighted so long on him, lifted from his shoulders when he is by Lilac's side. To that Millenial Tree would only say that its the process of a cookies nature, and such a simple one: Wind Archer Cookie is just in love.

Dearly believing his creators words, Wind Archer decided that he will try to find a way to bond with the assasin, even if it sounded almost crazy. Wind Archer really did not know where to start. He would invite Lilac to the forest after each fight, in hopes that he will accept. And one time, Wind Archer won over Lilac.

Currently Lilac and Wind Archer would sit on a hill, under a tree. Lilac would shift away from Wind Archer, his body would get tence every now and then when Wind Archer looked at him. The assasin never understood that guardian, inviting an enemy in his sacred forest, that just plainly wants to crumble him. Despite the tension, Wind Archer would sit in his spot, unmoving, watching the horizon together with his flower.

Something about this was calming but at the same time, awkward,

Lilac would often adjust his cape, making sure his face is left unseen. It was a habit, and as an assasin it was a rule to follow. Wind Archer would notice such shifts and place his hand on Lilac's shoulder "You know, you dont have to hide from me, right? I have seen your face anyways.. So why do you keep that cape on so often?" His voice was soft and reasuring, much for Lilac to blunter. It felt wrong. And yet he was right.

Why do this guardian always takes him off guard? He breaks Lilacs carefully built character, it was definetly wrong, all of it! Why wont he just end it all and put a blade in his neck?

And yet...