At 18, Diana was certain she would find her soulmate. She fervently prayed to the Moon Goddess for her dearest to become her partner, but little did she anticipate a harsh rejection. The heartbreak from being spurned left her reeling, but destiny had different plans for her. She was destined to bring light into others' lives. Through perseverance, she faced challenges and achieved much, except for the one thing she yearned for most...
"Why are you constantly by my side? Why do you always assist me?" Diana asked, taking a deep breath to reach out and touch his masked shoulder. However, he moved with remarkable speed.
I must know the owner of this enchanting scent." She cooed, but fatigue from her hunt weighed on her, making it difficult to keep her eyes open. Despite her curiosity, she succumbed to exhaustion and before touching the ground, she felt his powerful arms wrap around her waist. A flutter of excitement raced through her, followed by a chill that sent shivers down her spine. In those comforting arms, she found solace, nestling herself into his chest without hesitation.
"I desire to understand you," she murmured softly, barely audible, and then drifted off to sleep.
The masked individual gently placed her beside a rock, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead. "Sleep well, Princess," he whispered, his voice echoing in the quiet night.
