The rain outside still continued, its melodious and long-absent sound unconsciously easing Ilodyer's voice.
"Ilodyer, is the world outside interesting?"
"Yeah..."
"Next time, let's go out together when we have the chance?"
"Yeah..."
"Or would you rather stay forever in the forest with me?"
"Yeah..."
"Ilodyer?"
"Yeah..."
"Forever together, alright?"
"Yeah..."
The Elven King lowered his head, and observing Ilodyer, who peacefully slept in his embrace.
His beautiful black hair coiled gracefully on the bed, while his fair skin, tinted with a rosy hue due to health, exuded a delicate allure.
Witnessing this child transform from a tiny figure into such a captivatingly beautiful half-elf was truly unbelievable... The bloom of a half-elf's life was so incredibly beautiful.
What initially began as a small misunderstanding eventually dissolved into nothing.
