You'd been travelling across the land with Leif the Cetaur for over a year. One storming night, you'd met in a small town tavern and just seemed to click.

Originally you'd only ever agreed to travel to the next town over, then the next town turned into the next one and then the capital city. There wasn't a day you weren't without each other for more than a few hours at a time.

Sitting in comfortable silence on his back as you walked along an empty forest road.