A dazzling splash of bright blue where the rings of the purifier's eyes. They were cool, soothing, and exceptionally beautiful like the vast breathtaking sky above the grasslands of Aurona years before. The dark-haired elf stood, fingers fiddling on his back. a distance behind Moulin. His attendants waited for him from behind, curiously gazing at Moulin in wonder, unsure of their master's intentions.
"Arcefi..." Moulin called. His voice was now soft as he turned his body to face the shorter person. Silver pupils secretly assessed the elf and the people behind him. "Were you looking for me?"
"Yes, I was." A soft chuckle left Arcefi's mouth. His eyes curved as he smiled shyly. "I was wondering if I could invite you for some tea in my quarters. It's been quite some time since I've talked with another aphrodite... Would... you allow me?"
