Joyous—Merry Christmas !!!
                 
Yo Ho, Lo now! in this bright-tided season, I send thee wishes wrapped in warmth and cheer. May thy days be lit with gentle joy, thy nights along with calm laughter, and may comfort embrace easy upon thy heart, even as long winter night hums its song.

For this is the hour of fellowship and faithful bonds. “Let love be the crown and kindness the rule,” as the old tongues would have it—yet we walk it New York–truest: stand tall, goes no trace, hanging the spirit fly. Grace in thy bearing, fire in purpose, peace in inch of steps.

So take this blessing into the days to come. May thy Christmas be cozy yet bold, tender yet triumphant, and may fortune meet thee halfway on every path. Run through, shine along, and fear not the morrow. Merry Christmas, @Ellvius—my good will ever thine.

Be Merry, @THESVEIC

It's TIMEEEEEEE to say Xmas elfies

Last night wasn’t supposed to be anything special. The moment we step inside, I’m already talking. About the tree, the lights, the fact that it smells too much like Christmas. Ellvius’ Leehan just nods beside me—Sveic's Taesan, quiet like always, slipping his coat off neatly. Sveic’s Martin’s circling the room like he’s on caffeine, and Ellvius’ Keonho’s shaking a box of ornaments. “Hey—don’t touch that,” I say, probably louder than needed. Ellvius’ Keonho grins. “Relax, nothing’s broken. Yet.”

Five minutes later, something definitely is. An ornament rolls across the floor, Sveic’s Martin laughs way too hard, and I groan. “You two are banned from standing up,” I announce, dropping onto the rug. Ellvius’ Leehan sits next to me without a word. I keep rambling, complaining, joking, filling the space—while he just listens, calm as ever. The lights blink, the room’s a mess, but somehow it’s perfect. The house was loud, messy, and warm—and yeah, thinking back, that was just another night with them.

It's a warm—chaotic christmas night with Sveic Boys!