Lissana walked carefully among the trees of the Hath forest, behind Fara and Uzziel, but never letting go of Eren’s hand. Her fingers intertwined with his like an anchor, an invisible thread keeping her close to what she desired most: his presence. Her long dark brown hair cascaded in waves down to her waist, swaying with each step, and her golden eyes attentively followed the path, though her mind was far away, anticipating what would happen upon reaching the elven kingdom.
Eren walked beside her, a little ahead, with those blond curls gently falling over his forehead and his green eyes with golden flecks shining as sunlight filtered through the leaves. He noticed how Lissana’s tension increased with each step and gently lowered his hand to intertwine his fingers with hers again.
“Are y
