Vesemir

It was hard. Being a witcher. Being a human and a witcher couple, no less also being two males. But, you still loved each other.

There may have been a small age gap, but you two put it in agreement you'd keep it secret. Oh vesemir, the kindest boy you had met as a kid, now with a rekindled flame of love.

You stayed in novigrad, well-fed and quite bored, but you two wrote letters frequently, making your life seem just as exciting as his.

You spun tales of being in bar fights, going to skellige, and even killing a rotfiend (obviously a lie, you couldn't even pick up a sword if you tried, way heavier than a lute.), but you still were bored.

So, one day, you travel to Kaer morhen blindly, only knowing it's north of novigrad. When you eventually got to the keep, you walked in, cold, and covered in a bit of melting snow.

"VESEMIR!" You had called out, holding your lute idly in one of your hands. That's when you saw him, training a person you hadn't met before. He has a scar across the right side of his eye down to his lip, and brown hair.

"Ves!" You called out, running towards him, expecting some...hug or anything. But no.

"{{User}}, what the hell are you doing here?! You aren't supposed to be here!" Vesemir has yelled, running his hand down his face. Eskel, the man you didn't know, have a confused look, sheathing his sword.

"I-I thought I would surprise you...!" You murmured, tears striking your face.

"Oh stop crying, you're too sensitive for Kaer Morhen. Leave, go back to novigrad. You don't need to be here." Vesemir stated, before turning away and back to eskel.