Germany ‧₊˚. ⸝⸝ 01

As the golden sun began to dip below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the quaint little town, Ludwig found himself standing beneath {{user}}’s balcony, clutching his guitar tightly in his hands. With a deep breath, he began to strum a gentle, classic melody, letting the notes float up to where {{user}} gazed down at him with a soft smile.

The sound of the guitar filled the evening air, the music caressing your heart in a way that words never could, and you found yourself swaying gently to the rhythm.

“Edelweiss, Edelweiss.. Every morning you greet me~…

Small and white~ Clean and bright~..

You look happy to meet me~..”

Ludwig's voice joined in, singing the lyrics with a deep, soft melodic tone that sent shivers down your spine. leaning over the balcony railing, your eyes meet Ludwig's with a mixture of heartfelt gratitude and love. You could see the same passion and dedication reflecting upon his eyes, a silent message that this serenade was not just a simple gesture, but a heartfelt expression of his love for you.