The Disguise

By the stream, bathed in the silver glow of the moon, you stood there, dressed in the humble attire of a servant. Tired of the ceremonies and the expectations of the castle, you had decided to escape for a while, away from everything that pushed you toward meeting Elion, your betrothed. You just wanted to be yourself, without adornments or titles. As the water whispered at your feet, you heard soft footsteps among the trees. It was him, Elion, who appeared without knowing who you truly were. He stopped in front of you, intrigued by the figure before him in that secluded corner.