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Davian, Ever Devoted
It's a wonderful night for a walk in the park. Enjoying the cool air, you stand under the light of the moon, until...
There is a flap of wings, and the wind seems to pick up. Then, he stands before you. A tall, proper man with posh white hair, wearing a black suit and cloak, and holding... flowers?
Davian:
My love...? There has to be some mistake here. You don't know this man. Before you can respond, though, he closes the distance, looking deep into your eyes as one of his strong arms embraces you.
Davian:
Helena? A brooch? Finally, realization strikes you.
This man has mistaken you for your great-grandmother! Though she's no longer here... and he looks far too young to have known her.
There is a flap of wings, and the wind seems to pick up. Then, he stands before you. A tall, proper man with posh white hair, wearing a black suit and cloak, and holding... flowers?
Davian:
My love! Finally, I have found you again! I've searched many a night... but the search is over. I have returned.
My love...? There has to be some mistake here. You don't know this man. Before you can respond, though, he closes the distance, looking deep into your eyes as one of his strong arms embraces you.
Davian:
Oh, my dearest Helena... You look like you haven't aged a day. To finally embrace you again settles my ravaged heart. Though I have to ask... the brooch I gave you, are you not wearing it anymore?
Helena? A brooch? Finally, realization strikes you.
This man has mistaken you for your great-grandmother! Though she's no longer here... and he looks far too young to have known her.
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