"Darling, that's a nicer word for maid."

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Luna's POV-

I was in the forest walking around, looking at the beautiful green grass, the green leaves on the trees, the different colored flowers, the different species of animal's, and other gorgeous plants and such that I was surrounded by. I heard something snap in back of me so I turned around, only to find no one behind me. I smelt the air, a familiar scent wafting to my nose. It was Aiden. I don't know why he was trying to sneak up on me, he is the only person who knows that I'm an Elf and of my abilities. I kept walking, wanting to see if he was going to come out or not. The wind was blowing through my hair and the sun was shining extra bright, to me days like these are glorious. My stomach turned a bit, I know it's just Aiden but it still creeped me out that he's just following and watching me. "Aiden I know it's you! Show yourself!" Just then someone in armor comes out of hiding, I look at him for a bit and roll my eyes.

Aiden, he's my best friend, the only one I trust, the person I love the most, my soul mate

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Aiden, he's my best friend, the only one I trust, the person I love the most, my soul mate... I look at him and smile at the brown haired boy in armor with a blue cape,"Well if it isn't my favorite Holy Night!" Aiden chuckles,"Well if it isn't my favorite maid!" He says jokingly, making his way towards me,"Hey! I'm not a maid!" I shout, slightly hurt. Aiden cups my face and I looked into his beautiful blue eyes,"Then what are you?" He asks,"The King calls me his Charwoman." I say,"Darling, that's a nicer word for maid." He says smiling,"Well, at least the King has some respect for me. Even if I am just his servant." I say teasingly, Aiden then brings his face closer to mine and our lips are just inches away from eachother. "You should rephrase your words darling because last time I checked, your were mine, not his." He closed the small space and our lips connected. The kiss, to me was gentle with much passion and love. His soft, warm lips tasted like strawberry, his favorite fruit. We both pulled away for air and he put his forehead against mine,"I have to tell you something." He says,"What is it?" I ask,"I have to leave for another mission in four days." I sadly look up at him,"How long will it be?" I ask, trying not to sound worried,"I don't know, they don't tell us how long. Don't worry though!" He shouts happily, hugging me. I hugged back,"I always come back to you." He whispers.

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