[ ...Oh. The morning sun dappled gently across the clearing, smattered about by the leaves in the tree canopy above them... They cast him in a wonderful light, his golden eyes meeting hers. She swears that his look as if they're gleaming. ]
Trahearne...? Hah, I— I didn't know you would be here. What a wonderful surprise.
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Trahearne...? Hah, I— I didn't know you would be here. What a wonderful surprise.