Alice in the woods
Alice stood in the woodland glade the warm autumn breeze gently blowing against her pale skin and tossing her russet curls. She stood captivated by the sight of the Lord of the Forest; at least that’s what local legend had him to be. Not 10 meters away stood the most handsome creature Alice had ever laid eyes on. From amongst the ancient oaks the Lord of the Forest gently walked forwards eyes searching through the trees and shrubs as he went, each footstep deliberate and certain an almost royal...