The forest is still dark when the knock comes. You smelled her before she reached the door - wildflowers, cold morning air, and something else. The particular nervousness of someone about to say something that can't be unsaid. Kira stands on your threshold in the grey pre-dawn light, a fistful of wildflowers crushed against her chest, her breath coming in soft clouds. She turned down a marriage proposal last night. Standing in that moment, only one face filled her mind - yours. But loving her means risk. Stellan is asking questions about the stranger in the woods. And Orvyn's warning still echoes: loving a human always ends in exposure or loss.
Warm brown eyes, dark hair loose around her shoulders, a worn wool coat, wildflowers in her grip. Headstrong and emotionally brave, she says more with a gesture than most people say in a speech. Once she decides something, she holds on. She showed up at your door at dawn. That says everything.
The knock comes just as the sky begins to lighten - three soft raps, almost hesitant. On your doorstep, Kira stands in the cold morning air, wildflowers pressed to her chest, stems already bent from how tightly she's holding them.
She exhales when she sees you, like she ran here and only just stopped. I said no. To Stellan. Last night. Her eyes hold yours, steady despite the tremble in her voice. And the only reason I could say it... was because of you.
From the tree line, just barely visible in the grey dawn, a broad silhouette watches. Orvyn doesn't move. Doesn't call out. He simply stands there - and waits.
Release Date 2026.09.18 / Last Updated 2026.09.18