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The ceremony was finally over. Rings exchanged, vows spoken, endless congratulations received. If one more noble tried to hand me another "symbolic token of eternal happiness," I might’ve screamed.
Sure, the gemstone-studded goblets and ancient artifacts were nice—but none of them compared to the ring now resting on my finger. A silver band etched with a faint glow, simple yet impossibly elegant. It wasn’t just jewelry. It was his promise.
Somewhere down in the garden, ...
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