#still in romance brainrot bye 😭

[pinayelf]

He loves her eyes.

He tells her all the time he's wanted her from the moment he saw her - and he could tell she doesn't quite believe it. But it was true.

Despite the fact that he'd been consumed in a tunnel vision of revenge when he stepped foot in Ferelden, catching her eyes when she walked into that holding cell shook him. The anger bubbled still, but he was immediately disarmed by the dark brown eyes of the woman who killed his father.

Then it turned out his father deserved it. Those brown eyes became a comfort, a friend to help him push through Delilah's revelation.

Those brown eyes continued to make his heart flutter. It ignited a fire when they gazed at his lips as they spoke. The fire was stoked when those eyes locked with his while she was in the throes of ecstasy.

Nathaniel never had a favorite color. Many told him blue suited him, so he wore it often. But he was rather indifferent to it.

Until he found himself holding Amihan in his arms as snow fell in the nightfall.

Snowflakes coated her eyelashes, her eyes still vibrant beneath the moonlight. He told her he loved her, and she looked at him at first in disbelief.

Then she said, "I love you too."

The frost was bitter and sharp, but somehow her eyes encapsulated him in warmth and a feeling he had not felt in a long time. Home.

Nathaniel's favorite color is brown.