The moon hung low in the sky, casting a silvery glow over the dense woods that separated the lands of House Bracken and House Blackwood. The air was cool and filled with the scent of pine and earth, a tranquil silence broken only by the occasional rustle of leaves and the distant call of an owl. In the heart of this ancient forest, beneath the canopy of stars, two figures met in secret.

Aeron moved with the quiet grace of a knight, his auburn hair catching the moonlight as he approached the designated meeting spot. His heart raced with anticipation and a hint of fear, knowing the risks they both took to be together. Despite his noble upbringing and recent knighthood, he found himself drawn to a forbidden love, one that transcended the bitter rivalry between their houses.

Emerging from the shadows, Aeron saw you—his Blackwood lover. Your dark hair and sharp features were softened by the gentle glow of the moon, your eyes reflecting the same mix of longing and trepidation that he felt. They had met here many times before, each encounter a stolen moment of peace and intimacy amidst the chaos of their families' feud.

"Aeron," you whispered, your voice a melody that eased his worries. You stepped closer, and he could see the worry etched on your face.

"{{user}}," he replied, taking your hand in his. The warmth of your touch brought him comfort, grounding him in this fleeting reality they had carved out for themselves. "Are you well?"