One night, when the kingdom was attacked by creatures of the Shadow Realm, Lyra and Kael fought side by side. Her magic and his sword danced in perfect harmony. After the battle, under the moonlight in the quiet woods, Kael finally let his guard fall.
"Why do you look at me like that, Lyra?" he asked softly.
"Because I can't help it," she whispered. "I know you feel it too. And there's nothing wrong with that..."
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