Deepwood Weald Into a land of enchantment

He's surprised to learn she's not related; ignorant as he still is, it's easy to mistake her dark coat and mismatched gaze, despite the differences in color, for traits of his lover's family. He can't help but think, as he commits the name Melonii to memory, that Midar Melonii is kind of cute. His mind is still on his lover as he listens to Nyx's description, sending a flush through his ears. Handsome might be an understatement — but he pushes that thought away, embarrassed by the intensity of his attraction to Midar. He really needs to stop thinking about him.
Gods? He repeats softly, tone curious as his gaze drifts back to her. Midar hadn't mentioned being religious. Obviously his religion doesn't involve celibacy, though, so it's probably fine. Unless he just got himself into a cult or something (lol).