"Alyndra Tess Calarook!" Shouted Zaleria with so much fierce. The figure behind her hardened at her mom calls. "Want to meet up next time and perhaps get to know each other, Bluebelle?" His breath fanned on her ears. She tries to turn around and face him, but the second she did, he was gone, leaving a black circle where he stands earlier. Indeed, he is the dark elf. "That was terrifying," whispered Lyn to herself.

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Lyn looks around the town and a rose gold bracelet catches her eye. There's a small pine cone and 'p' pendants perfecting the looks. Jewels are hard to find and when there's a jeweller, people will come across the woods and lakes to buy them. She hurriedly approaches the booth, but oh no, poor her, someone is checking it out and seems ready to buy the beautiful thing.

"Excuse me, mister. I am planning on buying this bracelet. It really caught my attention," said she. "I got here first so it's mine," argued the man who looks to be around his late 20's. He's not from here, an eastern perchance? "Ah, okay. Are you from east?" Asked Lyn in order to kill the curiosity inside of her. "I am. I'm from Erstonia."

"Oh, very well then. Is that bracelet for your wife?" She shot another question. If it is for his wife, he should get home right after he bought it, thought she. This town is secretly being attacked by dark spirits like, the unseely fairy and dark elf last week and eastern are the religious type of elves who believe sinful souls are a sign of bad affair. They terrorize all the eastern elves.

"Nay. It is for my younger sister," denied him with a wave. "Oh, what's her name?" Lyn switched her wicker basket to the other hand, focus still on the unknown guy. "Issovae." Lyn nodded to the name, it is beautiful. "I covet time to talk to you, but I have to go now," she bowed a little in respect and snatch her basket to go to another store. There are a lot to buy before midday.

"Milady," called the guy. She turns and reply, "yes?"

"What's your name," Lyn chuckled a little. "Lyn, Alyndra. What's yours?"

"Eril, Ivolaeril. Lord of the East." Some other blue-blooded? How disrespectful she is just now? Oh my. Her head down in shame, but the lord just shrugged it off and walks away. And so did she.

"Bluebelle," Lyn snapped her head up. The dark elf. "My name is not Bluebelle, mister," murmured she. "I know, Bluebelle. Here," the elf took her palm and place a familiar bracelet, "How did you?" Said her in an unexpectedly high tone.

She stares deep into his eyes. Don't tell her that it was taken from Ivolaeril. It's for her younger sister. What she saw is astonishing, his pair of grey irises show a hint of sadness. Is he taken aback of what she thought? But oh right, he can't read peoples mind does he? "I bought it," said he. Without any doubts he put on the bracelet for her and gosh, it fits her wrist wonderfully.

"Thank you, mister. . ."

"Rivac." Did she just see a dark elf snigger? They are known as the most cruel person, but what she saw is completely opposite.

"Rivac," how the name slipped off her tongue makes Rivac's blush to himself. He never knows that he's going to change into a love-struck boy.This girl is really something, thought him while on the other hand, Lyn mumbles to herself, His blushes makes him looks cuter.

Lyn walks together with him, fortunately nobody bothered to ask about them. Perhaps it's by the cause of their cloak that covering their faces from the views of others. Though Lyn is wearing her dark brown amber cloak as usual, nix of them interfere their small chat. Nevertheless, don't they feel strange about who is the guy behind the black fabric?

"They cannot see us, Bluebelle, that's why," all her questions were answered now, but anon, a new one comes replacing the old dubiety. "Did you read my mind?" Gasped her.

"Feasibly," shrugged Rivac while adjusting his cloak to cover his face.

"You use the invisible spell on us then read my mind! Don't you think it's an ill-manner, Mr. Rivac?" Lyn frustrated self replaced her nice and polite manner prior. But, to Rivac she seems to be more adorable when she thwarted. Oh, how bad he wants to take her home right now.

He knows he'll make a bad decision if he stays longer with his beloved. So, with a tiny peck on her soft cheek, Rivac cast a spell of teleportation and off he goes with a sorry and goodbye to his Bluebelle. Little did he knows that he has an effect on her. The words he pronounced to her keeps replaying on Lyn's mind.

"Wait, Rivac!" Shrieked Lyn in awe. Wait, Rivac, I need your help.