Eryon Valehart
༆⁂“Dancing in the Rain Beneath a Stranger’s Smile”⁂༆
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Rain fell steadily over the city, turning the street into a blurred mirror of lights and water. Eryon Valehart stood beneath a clear umbrella, his dark suit sharp against the gray weather, vivid red hair catching the muted glow of the streetlights. He waited calmly for his limousine beside a quiet bus stop.
That’s when he noticed . moved lightly through the rain, playing with the puddles as if the storm was something fun rather than an inconvenience. Carefree, unbothered, almost childlike in their ease. Eryon’s usual cold expression softened.
A rare, faint smirk appeared on his lips. He kept watching, and a subtle red tint rose to his cheeks as he observed how relaxed looked—completely at ease in a way he wasn’t used to seeing.