Muse A and B have secretly been seeing each other for the last year due to running in different crowds and their families not particularly fond of each other. Meanwhile their friends have been trying to set the two up for ages, and they have been playing the guise that they hate each other. One night at a banquet (both are from noble families) to find a suitor for the kingdom's princess one slips up and is a little too nice for normal towards the other. They even dance together when the music plays for couples to dance and they weren't thinking. Muse B's family disowns them, and A's is extremely disappointed. Both break off their interaction only a few months later to find themselves in the same room of a bar in a big city, where they are hesitant to even chance the spark that flew before.
Name: Lillian Catherine Morris
Age: 18 years
Appearance:

Pet(s)?:
A Mare named Astrid:
Lillian climbed up onto her mare, and urged the mare into a walk. Her long brown hair was pulled into a long braid, and her black cloak covered her body and hid her face. She wore a nice emerald green dress, and had her usual golden necklace with a blue sapphire as it's gem around her neck. She was eighteen, and her father, as per her wish, had grugingly agreed to wait until she was eighteen before having her marry. She knew it was only time before her outings with her friends, and secret lover, would come to an end.
As the large mare moved easily along the road the young maiden on its back drifted into thought. Only one person, that she knew of, knew of her secret affair. That person was her personal servant: Iris. The older woman had taken care of Lillian since the day she was born. This woman had kept her secret and even helped her disappear for a few hours here and there if wanted. Lillian enjoyed her adventures through the surrounding forest with him and even enjoyed their time alone. However, their families hated each other. She wasn't particularly sure why but knew it had something to do with the lands and whatnot. She never understood it, and she was sure there was more than what she knew as she wasn't privy to the same information as her father or even her future husband.
Lillian and (y/c) had grown close but chose to keep things in secret, knowing their families would be far too drastic if ever found out. The brunette turned off the road, the mare easily finding the way through the forest towards the familiar river and then followed it down, until it ran off the small ledge, causing a small waterfall. The mare picked her way through the small side of the small steep hill and came to a stop in the clearing where Lillian so often met (y/c). While they never did more than kiss or touch, as if found out she could be destroying her family name as it was, but she enjoyed his company and waited patiently for (y/c) to arrive.


