the darkest part of the woods; advanced roleplay discussion

A small cemetery on the edge of the Spring lands, the headstones worn by years in the weather. Most names have long since worn away but some still remain, though likely you won't recognize any of them. Every year on the day before the spring equinox a mysterious fae male will appear in front of one newer graves. The name on the grave stone visible, Isabelle. No one knows who visits the grave. The tales locals spin of a Fae Prince and his mortal love might not be far from the truth.