Confessions Of A Grumpy Unicorn - [Dylas & Rosalind]
This was it, this was the day, the day that Dirasu-- Er-- /Dylas/ rather, would finally confess his feelings to the woman he believed he had endured so much just to meet her in the present day. He was anxious, of course, with a packet of his letters tied together in one hand and a bouquet of pastel pink roses in the other. The man had even put a new outfit together (with the help of his dear friend, Arthur) and was wearing an outfit much like this with his hair tied back in a bun--
Nonetheless, he would wait no longer. Knocking on the door to Rosalind's mansion, he shifted his weight from one foot onto the other as he tried to compose his thoughts into somewhat intelligent words.
And like that, there she was, opening the door to reveal Dylas in his new garb. "R-Rosalind--" he stuttered, "Ah-- For you" he said, handing over the large bouquet of roses to the petite woman. "I uh, I think we should talk, Rosalind ..."