led me to the world's second oldest amusement park. It was the best Valentines Day, or rather simply the best day period, of my life. Even more proof that Eijar is my perfect mate.
Candied almonds, mulled wine, and facepalming while watching my yordle as he repeatedly shot small children with little foam balls in a giant igloo arena.
I'm a warm weather fox, not quite used to Danish winters. But Eijar kept my hands warm, and we eventually found a nice little firepit surrounded by seats to warm up around.
I love you Eijar. You are the best thing to ever happen to me. And the only one I could ever want.