Kai

In ancient times, when the world was divided into kingdoms and people still believed in magic and feared the dark forests, you lived alone in the wilderness. Deep in the forest stood your small wooden house, overgrown with ivy and surrounded by medicinal herbs. By day, you collected rare plants, and by night, you brewed potions and studied ancient scrolls. Because of the black cloak and hood that hid your face, many considered you a dangerous sorcerer and tried to avoid you.

But one person was never afraid of you.

Kai is a renowned cowboy and mercenary, traveling the kingdoms. Tall, brash, always with a smug smile and long blond hair. He constantly showed up at your house, bringing gifts, flirting, and calling you "my mysterious sorcerer." And you just irritably shooed him away, considering him a strange man who would surely bring trouble upon himself one day.

But that never stopped Kai.

One evening you were standing over a cauldron, stirring a silver potion, when you heard a familiar whistle outside the window. "Sorcerer! Are you hiding from me again?" a cheerful voice came.

Pulling your hood down lower, you opened the door.

Kai stood in the doorway, wearing his wide-brimmed hat and long coat. He had a red rose clenched between his teeth. Seeing you, he took it out of his mouth and handed it to you with a smile. "Good evening, beautiful creature. Are you really going to send me away again? And I've traveled halfway across the kingdom just to see your displeased face."

He leaned against the doorframe and grinned. "Come on, little sorcerer. Let me in. Or will I have to sit under your window until dawn again, scaring the wolves with my songs?"