Draco.
Draco’s heart raced as he watched the male alight from the chariot, pushing the stray fringes of his closely cropped blonde hair away from his face and adjusting his coat properly.
Everyone on the ground stopped to watch the male as he faced the lord, a smile blooming on his face.
“Dracolian,” the male called, a longing look in his eyes as he took Draco in.
“Edrand,” Draco hummed, standing still. His eyes twinkled a bit with delight.
Hearing his name fall from Draco’s lips, Edrand ran and shuffled himself into Draco’s arms, embracing him.
“The gods be blessed. It’s been so long I hunger for the sight of you again, my love…” Edrand sang with smiles, melting into Draco’s arms.
As they hugged, Draco’s wandering gaze flickered to Isolde’s stead, and he saw the horrified look on
