Silas Auclair

Nesryn smiled at the man in front of her, blonde hair and green eyes, her short stature only reaching a couple inches below his shoulders, his pointed eyes, straight nose and perfect lips all housed in a chiseled face was more than enough to receive admiration and awe from everyone who had seen him, in person, at least.

The man smiled right back at her and he stood up, taking Nesryn in his arms, kissing her cheek as a greeting before they let each other go, the table putting distance between the two of them. Nesryn poured herself some tea, brushing off Silas' offer to pour one to her as comfortable silence fell in between the two of them, the distant sound of the water from the lake and the birds flying over them was enough to create a nice ambiance, as well as the windy yet sunny weather they had that morning.