For you. Night Sky sighed aloud, lovestruck by the thought that he would do anything just for her. First his name, now this beautiful light that radiated off him that she had apparently encouraged with her affections.

He was... so bright. Like the sun. Like a star in the night sky. The dryad seemed dazzled; her eyes wide as they scanned across every visible inch of him.

"Okay." She agreed, but she hadn't even heard what he said. Why would she ever want him to dim his light? How could this ever be too much? Night Sky would have happily gone blind, so long as the image seared forever in her mind was of him glowing, happy, and bright. She twirled a strand of his hair between her finger again and grinned.

"I like it." She murmured. "Gold really suits you." A given, she thought. "Were you trying to hide it?"