[center][img]https://i.ibb.co/0CZnHYX/Orion-removebg-preview.webp[/img][/center][sub]Interactions:[@PrinceAlexus] Sya [/sub][hr]
[indent][color=#ffffff]Orion walked beside Sya, his boots crunching softly against the snow as he kept pace with her deliberate, swaying movements. Her tail left distinct marks in the powdery white behind them, standing out against the clear, defined traces of his shoes. Though her balance occasionally wavered, she carried herself with a surprising ease,  her hand firmly clutching his arm. While she typically remained quiet,the blightborn man caught glimpses of changes in her face, hinting at the complex thoughts she was managing within.[/color]

[color=#ffffff]As Sya finally spoke up, her playful comments turning towards the Prince, Orion felt a familiar smirk return to his face at her amusing twist on the name “onion-Orion.” Just as he prepared to interject with a witty reply, she suddenly tugged him toward the door, her tail flicking with a casual grace that left him captivated by her fluidity. Her playful jests about honor and cuddles elicited a deep, quiet chuckle from him, a sound that rumbled pleasantly within his chest, marking one of those rare moments of genuine amusement. [/color]

[color=#ffffff]With a teasing glint in his eyes, he quipped, [/color][color=#0054a6]“I guess Kira and I will have to draw straws to see who gets to enjoy your company first, that’s all.”[/color]

[color=#ffffff]Inside the post office, Sya radiated a vibrant confidence, her voice ringing out through the hushed area as she made her request. Orion lounged casually against the counter, his strong figure dominating the small space, yet his face remained calm and relaxed. He observed her as she carefully crafted the letter, impressed by the determination evident in her movements, especially considering her earlier tipsiness. When she completed her task and spun around, she extended her arm with the elegance of a noblewoman inviting a partner to dance. He raised an eyebrow in surprise but accepted her arm with ease.[/color]

[color=#0054a6]“Lead the way, Lady Sya,” [/color][color=#ffffff]he replied, his voice playful yet filled with deference. They stepped out of the post office, Orion keeping pace with Sya and offering support as she adjusted to the cool freshness of the outdoor air. The crispness seemed to reenergize her, yet her slightly wobbly movements and the quick flick of her tail revealed that she had indulged a bit too much. Delicate snowflakes landed on her dark blue scales, sparkling gently in the warm glow of the nearby lanterns, creating a magical scene around them.[/color]

[color=#ffffff]While they strolled toward the Eye of the Beholder, Orion’s thoughts drifted back to the earlier moment at the springs. Kira’s sudden exit lingered in his mind, and although he understood her need for solitude, he found himself curious about Sya’s perspective on the matter. Sya, to him thus far, seemed to have a unique ability to sense others' feelings and motivations, even if her style of observation was a bit… unusual.[/color]

[color=#ffffff]Besides, given her state, Orion imagined she was not likely to hold back any honest thought. [/color]

[color=#0054a6]“Lady Sya,” [/color][color=#ffffff]he started, his rich voice breaking through the quiet sound of snow crunching under their boots. [/color][color=#0054a6]“What are your thoughts on Kira? She didn’t linger for long back there.” [/color][color=#ffffff]He looked down at her, his bright red eyes sparkling with interest. [/color][color=#0054a6]“She gives off the vibe of someone who hides her true feelings, but you seem to have a knack for understanding others.” [/color][color=#ffffff]He stopped for a moment, a playful grin forming at the edge of his lips. [/color]

[color=#0054a6]“And, naturally, I’m just an Onion, so what insight could I possibly have?”[/color][/indent]