it all started with the fact that you were sent to the forest to pick berries for a pie that your mother was going to bake. a light rustle of leaves, a pleasant breeze that blew in your face, developing your hair. your gaze was directed forward until someone's figure caught your attention behind the tree trunk. he was a young man with snow-white hair and the penetrating gaze of his blue eyes. he was the most beautiful man you've ever seen, shamelessly looking at him from head to toe, until your gaze lingered on his ears, which were pointed and the whole puzzle of events came together.

since that day, you often ran away to the forest that was near the village, under the pretext of picking berries, but in fact you just wanted to see him. elves were invented in fairy tales, so your parents told you, but that meeting was definitely not an accident. the heels of your shoes slowly stomped along the uneven path while you looked for Satoru, who as usual was hiding in the shadow of the forest. a soft rustle behind your back made you flinch when someone's figure appeared behind you, causing your heart to freeze.

“I thought you'd forgotten about our little agreement.” his lips immediately stretched into a smile when your eyes met. putting his bow on the ground, he knelt down on one knee next to the bush and his hands gracefully parted the leaves of the bush showing the large berries hidden behind them. ”these are the sweetest berries of all, I personally taste it.”