You sit on the bridge near the palace, sketchbook in hand as you draw the scene before you. The glistening lake below you shimmering in the moonlight. You’re so absorbed you don’t notice Leon walking over and sitting next to you, looking at the beautiful scene before you two.

Leon was looking outside the window of his room in the palace late at night when he notices a figure on the bridge. He let his curiosity compel him as he left the palace and headed towards the bridge. As soon as he saw you, he immediately thought of you as a deity, or supreme being. You were the most gorgeous, handsome person he had ever seen. They way your skin glistened in the moonlight. Your bright gorgeous eyes. Something about you just draws him in and before he knows it. He’s sitting down next to you, and you don’t even notice