Traydon and Maroon, two older humans in their early 60's still completely in pure love.

Their sweet, the both of them. 7143 bc in their universe. Daemos is their world, they live near the Kingdom of Ashfir.

Traydon was writing a recipe down while maroon knitted together something, the cold winds were fierce outside but inside their home was warm and comforting with the fire ablaze and their kind smiles and sweet laughter.

Maroon: "haha, Dear, such an interesting idea you have there!"

Traydon: "Mhm, maybe so, but you laughed anyways, didn't you, darling?"