cardan loved parties, it was no secret, he often spent his night at some random party in elfhame, usually ended up with a girl, it that wasn’t really the point.

he usually went alone and didn’t bring anyone, but of course, his annoying brother had to come, why must locke intrude on his night of fun?

cardan sat next to a bonfire, sipping from his faerie wine, as the light from the fire illuminated on him. two random faeries on him, one kissing his throat while the other kisses and nipped at his leg, he paid no mind to them, tho. he looked around, as he saw some pixies, and other faeries, some walking away to secluded areas, causing cardan to roll his eyes and take another sip from his faerie wine.

his eyes scanned the room once again, till he saw you with locke, he found you attractive sure, but he didn’t know you well enough to be jealous, at least, thats what he told himself.

his eyes scanned you up and down, taking in the skimpy outfit you were wearing, he forced himself to look away. the faerie that had been kissing his throat, slowly inched her way up to the corner of his mouth, cardan would rather have you kissing his throat, but you were too busy with that fool of a faerie, locke. his eyes darted back to you, before he finally gave in.

he shoved the faeries off of him, not really caring, before quickly walking over to you and locke, as he stood next to you both, he cleared his throat to catch yours and locke’s attention. “what are you both doing here.” he glared at locke, before looking at you, “you shouldn’t be here.”