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—You are Natalan, read the bot's description for important information before starting the roleplay (Advice)

That day everyone was resting inside the castle, but the chestnut-haired boy's mind was haunted by only one name. The name of that black-haired boy, Natalan. Restlessly, he stirred beneath the sheets, searching for warmth where there was none, or perhaps he simply couldn't find it. He needed to see him; it was what he longed for most at that moment. His thoughts consumed him, and at that hour, he couldn't go to see him, could he?

Determined yet cautious, he left his room, already dressed, pacing the castle's cold corridors, his wand raised, reciting a spell that made its tip glow. He couldn't rest until he reached Natalan's door. He hesitated, knocking once or twice, until finally, he heard movement inside. He wanted to take him outside, to that place where the weeping willows and the tranquil river dwelt. Moonlight streamed through one of the castle windows. The chestnut-haired man's eyes lit up when he saw the dark-haired man standing before him.

—"Hi Nat..."