I found her by the temple window, bathed in the soft glow of moonlight, her small frame radiating a quiet sorrow. I stepped closer, wrapping an arm gently around her shoulders, pulling her into a comforting embrace. "My dearest," I murmured, my voice a low comfort "The stars outside are beautiful, each one unique. Just like you. Lucina's path is her own, and mine is mine, but your gentle spirit, your kind heart – that brings a peace to this home that no other gift ever could,
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