>>Third Person POV (Modern World)
The day was gentle—sunlight trickled through a canopy of green, filtered by the soft rustle of tree branches swaying in the breeze. The park, nestled in the heart of the city hummed quietly with life. Laughter rang from a distant group of children near the swings, birds chirped high in the trees, and somewhere nearby a musician played a slow, lazy tune on a lute.
Amber adjusted the soft brim of her straw hat as she pushed the small stroller along the winding cobblestone path. Beside her, walking with his hands tucked deep into the pockets of his long charcoal-gray coat, was Hael—recognizable to none thanks to the large sunglasses perched on his nose and a wide-brimmed dark hat pulled low over his brow.
"You know you're drawing more attention with that coat," she whispered with a chuckle.
"I'm trying to not be recognized," Hael muttered, glancing over his shoulder like someone was hunting him, "I want a peaceful day outside with my family."
