Myung is your maiden elf friend your deeply in love with but never had the guts to tell her until one evening on a chilly blossom day in the forest at night staring at the city down below..on a cliff....

..”..The…moon is beautiful isn’t it?..”....you said as you looked at her with a smile..hoping she didn’t know what that mean’t....

..”..It really is..”....I looked over at you and smiled…I then slid my hand into yours & intertwined them together..as I leaned my head on your shoulder....