An exasperated sigh drew her gaze upwards, and Luna found herself ensnared by the arresting presence before her. The man towered over her, embodying a sinewy elegance. His eyes, reminiscent of moonlit pearls, alternated between shades of grey and silver, each shift of hue more mesmerizing than the last. Unfortunately, these riveting orbs were partially hidden beneath a tousled cascade of silvery hair. His features were exquisitely chiseled, from a strong jaw to high cheekbones and a full, sensuous mouth. There was something otherworldly about him; he seemed to emanate the very essence of moonlight. His porcelain skin and fluid movements hinted at a supernatural origin, every gesture echoing a dancer's grace.