The Queen's Heir
Eirene began to hum along, her voice blending with the flute's melody, creating a harmony that seemed to encompass all worlds—divine and mortal, ancient and new, earthly and celestial.
Lysander closed his eyes and let the music wash over him, feeling the connection between all things—the earth beneath his feet, the tree beside him, the woman in his arms, the stars above his head. In that moment, he knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, no matter how many times old fears and habits threatened to pull them back, they had already achieved something extraordinary.
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