Joe
*The macen quickly ascended the steep slope, sending little to no snow down the mountain. It was hard to keep Isabelle upright, but it turned out to be doable. What really made it difficult was that the fae's legs were so close to him.*

*And once he reached the top, he saw it. In an oak tree stripped bare of leaves, he saw a bright patch of green, with signature bright red berries.*

*Mistletoe. A plant that latched itself to trees and other vegetation, with incredibly toxic berries. Who knew why it had such an important tradition? The macen pretends to not notice it, and walks directly under it, and stops, looking around.*
Janita
As soon as the two reached the top, Isabelle would see the tree and the small fruits hanging from it. It could only be the mistletoes! But... Should she warn Zed? If he hadn't seen it, which is a little impossible. With one hand, the fae pointed in the direction of the little plant.

"Hey, Zed! Isn't that the plant you were talking about?"

Isabelle spoke a little shyly, her legs dangling slightly in the air.
Joe
*Ah, so she noticed it. Zed looks up, not only at the mistletoe, but at the girl sitting on his shoulders. Gently, he picks her up, setting her before him. He would place his hands on her shoulders before taking in a deep breath.*

"Isabelle, when I first saw you, I had just seen opportunity. But as time went on, I just couldn't give you up to them. There's something inside you that-that I can't just ignore. Something that's been pulling at me for the entire time we've been together."
Janita
When Zed was put on the floor, the girl looked up at him curious about what was to come. But apparently what came was not exactly what was expected. It couldn't be, he wasn't confessing to her, right? Isabelle's heart skipped a beat, her cheeks turning slightly pink as she tried to find a side to look at. Zed could see that she was breathing a little faster on the spot, her lilac eyes averting from his for a few moments until they finally landed and looked deeply into his eyes.

"Z-Zed, I-I..."

The words escaped the mind of Isabelle, a poor fairy who had never experienced a situation like this. She didn't have the courage to tell him what she felt, even though he just did it himself.
Joe
*The fae was beautiful. All he could focus on was her, seeing Isabelle's lilac eyes staring into his dark blue ones. He could see her cheeks turn pink, her breath accelerating.*

*Now's the time.*

"I love you, Isabelle."

*His hands move to behind her head, and he brings her in for a kiss under the mistletoe. His heart is racing, pure joy surging through him as he finally felt the fae's lips he had wanted to feel for so long.*
Janita
*I love you.*

That sentence... Never said before to Isabelle, but so desired by her. Her eyes calmed with his words, as if peace had taken hold of her at that moment, until...

*It feels so good...*

It was all she could think of, while she closed her eyes instinctively. Her body tensed for a second, giving a small step backwards, relaxing soon afterwards as she got used to it. Her delicate lips touched Zed's, her hands moving up to his cheek and chest. 

It was her first kiss, stolen by the man. The feeling of satisfaction and happiness washed over her. It seems that she had finally discovered true love.