The man dwelled on magics and the weave usually, but lately his thoughts are filled with nothing but you, your charming smile, and soft chuckles.

It makes him catch his breath as he remembers the night he pulled you through the weave, letting you connect with him through it, only for you to surprise him by showing him a glimpse of a wish you held, one that involved the two of you hand in hand roaming down the beach.

He couldn't sleep after that innocent little vision of your wish. Now, he was daydreaming himself