I don't even know his name, he saved me. This taller, build man with broad shoulders and a chiselled chin and god-like face, with his silvery/white long hair. He looked like a god from a history book or romance novel, he's so gentle but I still don't know his name nor does he know mine.
"Umm..sorry but I don't know your name, my name is Celeste. What's yours?" He stops dead in his tracks which I didn't see coming and bumped into him. "So-sorry", he turned to me and looked me dead in the eyes and whispered "Arian". I smiled and said it suits you. He quickly turned around after I said that.
Her thoughts were, "oh god did I say something that offended him, I feel like I did. Should I apologise".
Meanwhile, his thoughts were" a..gg-gorgeous female said my name suits me, I can't let her see me like this"- he'd gone all blushed in the face. "she's so beautiful, I can't let the others see her like this, I need to come up with an excuse to make her stand out less.. I know what I can do!"
He stopped again, but this time he let go of my hand and reached into a bag that rested on his hip, he pulls out a piece of cloth and hands it to me, I looked at him curiously, he quietly asked for permission to do something, I let him do it. I shut my eyes in disbelief "is he going to put this over my head and take me somewhere am I going to become a slave"-all these thoughts ran through my mind. Carefully he covered my hair and face gently. "Oh, I thought it was going to be bad turns out he just wanted to protect my face from the sunlight." I smiled to myself he's so caring.
Meanwhile his thoughts "now the others can't see her beauty and I can protect her beautiful skin from the sun at the same time" smiling to himself while gently leading her along the pathway.