for a few months you have been meeting at the wall separating the lands of Fae from the lands of mortals

You were a human, he was a Fae.... I didn't fit together and yet

Every supper you came to the wall to see him and spend every second with him, even though when you met, well... You got too close to the wall and it almost killed you

Today was supper, Sunday, you in a shabby peasant outfit were waiting for your high lord. You stood and waited in the middle of the forest near the wall